topshop white tank with zip detail, Levi's 524 Too Superlow jeans, assorted accessories from Manalili, suede wedges from Michigan. photo was taken a long time ago. just after i cut my hair.




So okay, some preacher with a huge following in the US is telling everyone that the rapture/1st half of the end of days is happening today at 6pm. Obvious question: what timezone is this supposed to be happening again? I won't necessarily be divulging any of my own personal beliefs here, but uhm, I'm kinda not panicking. It's not that I'm NOT a believer, but it's just no one can really tell or predict when exactly the end of days is happening. So, whatever. I'll be going to the screening of some short films at 6pm my time anyway, one of which has me as the female lead. I'll be waiting for something to happen there. And if nothing does happen, I'll go out and grab a hard drink with my girls. Typical Saturday. Salut!


Aaaanyway, how different can that whole ordeal be from how I usually feel these days? My BF is permavacationing back in the US. Are we f**ked? Are we going to be together for when the real rapture comes? IDK. I'm such a f*cking emotional mess these days. UGHHHH. Someone get me out of my misery and drink with me. Let's chug some Jack Coke, stat!