Criminal Damage

Sometimes a Spring clean can be worth more than a bit of emotional cleansing.  This time I discovered, beneath a pile of my grandma's old cardigan's and some glitter eye shadow, an entire 'missing' My Ruin back catalogue. 

Let the trip down gothic teen angst memory lane begin.

If you wanna get involved click on this link and grab your Mum's red lippy!

Not made to measure baby.

I'm off to re-arrange the posters on my bedroom walls. 

Shout me down when tea's ready.