MY MIND IS A BOMBSITE

"Drink and dance and laugh and lie,
Love, the reeling midnight through,
For tomorrow, we shall die!
(But, alas, we never do)"
- Dorothy Parker

Cameron. London. You shouldn't ask a lady her age, what bad manners. I never stick to the point. I'm overly sarcastic and overly cynical and I make amazing cups of tea. Don't get offended if I correct your grammar or spelling. It's nothing personal, I do it to everyone, it's a habit. I hope you have an interesting life.


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Alice here again. Just a quick post to let you all know that Kiki has finished off going through Cameron’s posts, and the whole page is now back up, so you can go through and remember Cameron and the times in her life that she posted about. Thank you all ever so much for your patience and I hope that you are all well. x

Hello. It’s Alice here.

For those who haven’t heard, I’m sorry, but I have some unfortunate news.
As many of you know, Cameron, like many other people, has had a lot of problems in her life. Sadly, it all because too much for her and she wasn’t able to cope. She took her own life.

I have been going through her tumblr and made a lot of the less-happy posts private, as I want her to be remembered for the kind, caring and intelligent girl that she was, and for the happier times that she had, and shared with others.
I wonder if she would say I was trying to sugar-coat all of this. I don’t know. I just think that her happiness is a far more important thing to remember. 

Anybody who knew her or ever had a chance to talk to her is incredibly lucky, as she was an absolutely amazing person to be around. Always there to give advice, show she cared, make people laugh and smile.

I’ve been trying to plan out what to write in this post all day, but my mind has just gone completely blank. I’m sorry.

My thoughts are with her family and friends.

Please, if any of you are struggling with depression or suicidal thoughts as Cameron did, I urge you to seek help, please.

Thank you to everybody who has left her messages. I glanced over them, but I have not and will not read through them. They are personal messages to her, from you, and it’s not my place to be reading them. She was so loved by many, and I sorry that I had to bring you this news.

Hey, like we agreed, I will be brave. I will pour whiskey upon your grave. Smoke cigarettes amongst the stones, sprinkle champagne upon your bones.

Rest in peace Cameron Krokatsis.

jordiejordie:

I want a summer crush who can:

  • Come with me on trains and travel
  • Let me cook them food
  • Chill in bed for days on end

Please leave your application for my summer crush in my ask, anyone is welcome (please note, commitment not wanted)

oh

beyonce-fabulous:

at the end of the meetup, everyone else was taking cute big group photos

and we were sat by ourselves far away

having some weird dry hump gay/lesbian/mixed race clothed orgy and drinking vodka

hm yeah so cute

representing the lesbian bit of that wooooooo

(Source: terra-mater-natura)

Today was so much better than I had thought it would be after this morning :3

danev:

jesseharleyhammond:

these bitches are the best everrr <3

we are so sexy <3

Aww look it’s us aww

danev:

jesseharleyhammond:

these bitches are the best everrr <3

we are so sexy <3

Aww look it’s us aww

(Source: tokyoghettopussy)

when ridiculously hot people are actually intelligent

youarenotacat:

and capable of quality conversation with correct grammar..

(Source: dietonightliveforever-)

eatmexdrinkme:

Can I look like this plz?

eatmexdrinkme:

Can I look like this plz?

(via cxcksxndcxnts)

so

it appears i’m actually in london this weekend, contrary to expectations.

hmph.