The Real Zoe Stewart


So as you all probably know, I'm Zoe.

This Tumblr is going to be slightly more personal, I have another Tumblr for general use which you can find here feel free to follow me & ask me questions on there.

I only follow my friends & people I personally know on this account.

Things that genuinely make me happy

Expect a lot more personal posts on this.

I dreamt that she hurt you.

She cut you & bruised you & knocked you unconscious & I screamed, cried & did everything I could to make sure you were okay. She took you again & told me she’d hidden you in a box in the garden but when I got there I found severed arms, legs, all sorts. She said I couldn’t have you until I’d reassembled the bodies. It was fucking agony. What a horrible dream.

Oh Michael Cera. 
I was watching a film with him in it earlier & I’m watching Scott Pilgrim Vs The World now & there’s something oddly attractive about his mouth/smile/lips. The way they twitch, I can’t explain it.
That’s one sexy geek right there.

Oh Michael Cera. 

I was watching a film with him in it earlier & I’m watching Scott Pilgrim Vs The World now & there’s something oddly attractive about his mouth/smile/lips. The way they twitch, I can’t explain it.

That’s one sexy geek right there.

(Source: chiefsfan71308)

I hate that feeling of fullness.

Like when you eat & then you just feel all bloated & lethargic & horrible. This is why I don’t eat much. Not because I’m some attention seeking little teenager who wants to make it apparent to the world that I’m not happy with my body, I’ll deal with that in my own time, but because I don’t feel the need to eat a lot. I don’t often feel majorly hungry & little amounts seem to fill me up. I don’t know why, that’s just the way it is.

First Monday back.

First Monday back at college & I’m absolutely exhausted. Saying that, I didn’t sleep very well last night, but yeah it wasn’t so bad, getting back into things. Looking forward to actually getting started on some work.

Just got a phone call about a job interview on Wednesday. Quite embarrassing, but should be fun. I’ve got to take something that represents me, & I have no idea what. I have a feeling this is going to be absolutely humiliating. Even more so if I don’t get the job.