Amy took this incredible picture of me which made me feel like a mixture between Katy B and Lana Del Rey in Off To The Races - is that not a perfect combination?

Recently I've been flitting between really feelin' my look and really really not. I think it's mostly due to the fact that I've been hideously unwell for two weeks, constantly exhausted and not getting up in time to properly take care of myself, not enough time or energy to make myself feel good. I struggle with being really ridiculously motivated and then not at all motivated, but I think acknowledging this is the first step towards changing it, y'know? I suppose this is a prelude for a blog post I've been thinking of writing that combines the tools it takes for me to love myself, and the actions that come from loving myself.

I think my blog, considering its title, has a distinct lack of feminist content, and I want that to change. So that's what's going to happen. 

Because I make shit happen.