Julia. Glasgow. 22. Broadcast Production Grad. Rufus T Firefly Bartender.
Twitter & Instagram: juliaafletcherr
It was a simpler time.
So not only has my country had some of the worst news I’ll hear in my life time today, the reprobates of the country are taking it as their right to murder and pillage as some sort of sick celebration of this news. Setting fire to Union Jacks, throwing flairs at horses and into pubs so half of Glasgow including the train stations have been forced to shut their doors. I was disappointed when I woke up this morning but nowhere near as disappointed as I am now. I’ve never been embarrassed to call myself Scottish, but today I’m finding it really hard to say that.
is it just my tumblr that’s trippin it’s tits off orrrrr
This is the dream.
When you find selfies you took when you were steaming and brushing your teeth.
Practicing drag. I hope all the boys at @rtfglasgow are feeling scared.
Being reminded of last Halloween because tonight I’m going to do my first practice of this year’s costume. In the words of Taylor Swift, it feels like a perfect night, to dress up like drag queens, and give myself a glitter beard ooh oh ooh oh.
My favourite time of month.
In 1963, American Abstract-Experssionist painter, John Kacere (b. 1920 - d. 1999) moved rather suddenly to towards a more Photorealism approach to painting. For the majority of the remainder of his career, his paintings exclusively portrayed the female mid-sections draped in lingerie, painted at a larger than life scale. John soon became an icon of the photorealist movement.