oh hello there

soo, right now its about 11:15 am and i should be writing some of my novel and doing research as i havent worked on it in a while, but insted im am here, writing a blog insted, although this isnt my only distraction, i've spent the last hour on this website http://chatroulettetrolling.com/?utm_source=network&utm_medium=post&utm_campaign=directory which is hilarious, check it out.
for some reason i tell myself every weekend ''right leticia, lets work on your novel.'' i dont actually talk to myself about myself in the third person, leticia would be an ass if she did that...
anywayyy so i always manage to talk myself out of it, wether it be twitter, or watching stupid pointless videos on youtube or stuffing my face with cake, i will find a way to talk myself out of writing for another weekend, well last weekend i blame getting slightly drunk for my lack of work, and when i say lack i mean fuck all. but i did purchase some awesome leggings from topshop wanna see? ofcourse you do.
pretty craaazzyyy huh? i love them. i spilt a screaming orgasm coctail on them and im still convinced i can smell baileys on it even though i washed them.
this as a pretty short and pointless ramble but whatever :D xxx