you're in the jungle, baby

+ via: andy warhol

+ via: glitz n grime

                          // I'm not scared of much.


But asking a boy to the Matric Dance is making my tummy like jelly! So, if you know anyone willing to deal with Miss. Jones for a night (remember, free food), drop me a mail.

As for the rest, I just wrote a ROCKING speech on popular culture and my legs are sore from driving class :/

I hope you have a beautiful night and soak up all the sun you can get before our skin tones all soften and pale for the winter! x!j

europe vs. africa | guess

happy birthday camcorder!

Happy birthday to my great friend Cameron (c-dawg). Finally the boy is seventeen so he is big enough to move up to the big boy pants. Yayzies :)

LOVE.

bones,bones,bones

I started writing my grade 11 exams on Monday this week with my first exam, as this post should tell, Biology. Now, thanks to my exam timetable starting with the mother of all subjects, I have had an acute obsession with all things biology from bones that make up the hands to mitochondria that are in charge of respiration in humans this week thus far.
This week has been rather hectic but some good has come out of it. I heard last night that I will be job shadowing a photographer in Amsterdam next month, which is, rather exciting stuff.
I must return now to my books of mathematical equations and protest theatre of the 1990s. Yeeeeah.

I hope your heart pumps in atrial systole than ventricular, otherwise problems, problems, problems.

x //

oh, cult.