December 2009
167 posts
oh brilliant, just had an angry phone call because i’m not home and people are outside my house.. definitely still in everton chillin’ at kelly’s house and waiting for my mummy to pick us up. i will get royally smashed tonight because it’s new years and i can. ha
so much has changed, new year soon..
faith is something i wish i could find
New York
is the only thing on my mind. I bumped into my old drama teacher yesterday and she’s off taking the year 11’s to the Edison Hotel like always, must be their 7th year running? Strath and Bean never seem to tire of the big city! Plus, according to facebook Bam and Milly are going back there at the end of May - to coincide with Bam’s 18th? I told her it was a preposterous thing to...
boy, now get your paws right off of me
i’d willingly sabotage everything i tried so hard to perfect. i’d like to say that i’d never let him see me cry, but it’s a bit late now. i’d love to see his teeth get punched out for the things he says. i’d freeze time to capture the look in his eyes as he watches me from across the room, because i know that he’s...
just been recommended Donna Tartt’s ‘The Secret History’ to read, but if i buy any more books i think my bookcase might collapse… so i’m considering heading over to ikea even though i hate it, but that would potentially involve me having to rearrange furniture and that’s gauranteed to end badly? oh why the hell am i even thinking about buying anything i’m...
oh whatever happened to that eloquence?
it happens all the time. curiosities become obsessions. outings become overnighters. pastimes become passions. this is how journeys begin.
currently compiling my compulsary to-do list. fuck resolutions ‘cause i’ll never keep them. definitely pissed off about work on new years day, ergh. dreaming of paris now, i’m touching up on my french verbs and my latin skills are lacking so...
i’d like to get to know you. i remember the way your hand felt in mine and i remember the touch of your lips on my cheek but i woke up in the morning and i couldn’t remember your name. i’m no hopeless romantic and i’m no fool, but you seemed genuine even in my intoxicated state. and yes, i think i’d like to get to know you.
alright so i am a bit jealous
is your punchline just a joke?
'love actually is all around'
got mulled wine and pistachio nuts, curled up on the sofa watching the best film. beautiful.
“all the memories of the fights and the nights
and the blue lights, all the...”
– ‘music when the lights go out - the libertines (via kellyjade)
i usually hate christmas but today hasn’t been so bad, my family’s driving me insane but that’s a given you know? mumma bought me some lovely pearls and i finally have my dior mascara. oh blimey, it’s an exciting prospect. i feel content. definitely not up for working during the sales tomorrow but then it’s christmas number 2 at my dad’s.
merry fucking christmas
my memory box for 2009 is brilliant
i’d like to write something meaningful but my head doesn’t work properly after sailor jerry’s. thank god for grace and laura introducing me to it!
oh why is it snowing everywhere but here?
i’m very jealous of tom and grace right now for being in new york. i want to go back there so badly but i’m holding out ‘til i can legally drink there ha.
i’m rather looking forward to owning dior mascara again, thank you mummy for getting it as a christmas present because frankly i refuse to pay £24 even if it is amazing. i’m freaking out about christmas as i...
