I want to be back here. I always felt content, and the sunsets where always beautiful. I love it when you can live just for that day.
Today i said bye to one of my best friends and accidently sobbed and laughed all in one.
This was not so great/very humorous.
a beautiful movie
OH MY FLIPPING LIFE. Me two. j’adore. i loved how it wasnt the classic happy ending but they could both move on. ALSO, is he half chinese or something?
Sometimes its easy to worry about what you leave behind.
The amazing people that you love? The people you feel need caring for?
I guess, friendship grows when its tested and accepting change is part of growing up.
“There goes the fear” The Doves.
Happy photos with friends must be viewed with happy songs.
“You make my dreams” John Oates and Daryl Hall or “Brighter than sunshine” Aqualung.
Took this photo today, i think this man had a lot on his mind. I love people watching…not in a freaky way.
Songs of the day:
The Temper Trap- Sweet Disposition.
Carla Bruni, just generally. I like that i don’t understand what shes saying. LOL.
Lets go sailing- Icicles
Little Bitty Pretty One- Thurston Harris
For many years i have found dressing gowns extremely humorous. I believe it stems from the fact that you wake up, sleep in eyes, hair disheveled, mind still on the pillow but then you proceed to wear…a gown? However, following yesterday morning i officially DESPISE my morning gown. As i began to wrap the soft blue toweling around my body i saw something crawling towards me. THERE WAS A GIGANTIC SPIDER ABOUT TO ATTACK ME. I believe it was the same spider that made my sister cry. The size of a mans fist. Hairy like a kiwi. Brown and RANK. I threw my gown into the bathroom and locked the beast inside, putting a sign on the door in order to protect the eyes of my family. However, I believe my dad has flushed it down the toilet, the gown remains on the floor, the spider is no more.oh my word. this makes me want to cry.
I have to say, it wasn’t pleasurable, but recently spiders have attacked me a lot. A few weeks ago i smashed one with a shoe. It didn’t die. It squirmed. I smashed it again, and its legs fell off. It continued to squirm. It felt cruel to smash it again. So i ran away. Are adults scared of spiders? I always think that the sign of me being an adult will be the day i can happily leave them alive?
For many years i have found dressing gowns extremely humorous. I believe it stems from the fact that you wake up, sleep in eyes, hair disheveled, mind still on the pillow but then you proceed to wear…a gown? However, following yesterday morning i officially DESPISE my morning gown. As i began to wrap the soft blue toweling around my body i saw something crawling towards me. THERE WAS A GIGANTIC SPIDER ABOUT TO ATTACK ME. I believe it was the same spider that made my sister cry. The size of a mans fist. Hairy like a kiwi. Brown and RANK. I threw my gown into the bathroom and locked the beast inside, putting a sign on the door in order to protect the eyes of my family. However, I believe my dad has flushed it down the toilet, the gown remains on the floor, the spider is no more.
Hello.
This morning i look out of my window. This morning is a cup of tea and toffee apple yogurt. Commencing in thorough contemplation over whether to join tumblr.
This lasts a while. The bullet is bitten. However, i promise.
I SHALL NOT GOSSIP
I SHALL NOT MOAN
THERE WILL BE NO VERBAL DIARRHOEA
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Merely my discovery and travels through the city of Londres.
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HERE YOU ARE!!!! So glad you could be convinced to join this little world. You are such a gem :)
WELL Miss Frost, a major factor in ‘my turn’ was certainly some John Mayer, a red velvet cupcake and some gooooood olde kopparberg.
Plus, i wanted to fully appreciate the beauty that is Ed Westwick’s quill tatoo. NOT.
