December 2011
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whyyyyy am I working tonighttt?
whyyy superflous chicken restaurant whyyyyy?
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chessiejapman replied to your post: ~2011 In Songs~ In Medias Res | Los Campesinos!…
love it, but you missed out if you wanna by the vaccines :p
Despite “accidently” seeing them twice this year, The Vaccines are never going to make any mix ever, ever. Your resilient bottle hitting killed that song even more so…
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~2011 In Songs~
In Medias Res | Los Campesinos! (2nd of February, Shepherds Bush Empire)
The Beat | Dan Le Sac Vs Scroobius Pip (15th of July, 2000trees)
We Are Rockstars | Does It Offend You Yeah? (26th August, Reading Festival, August)
Give It All Back | Noah and The Whale (iTunes Festival, 24th of July)
On A Plain | Nirvana (August)
You Only Live Once | The Strokes (March, should’ve...
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I can write the saddest of verses tonight.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
2011, the year of failing against adversity.
Standard nausea, I have work until midnight. I really can’t be bothered. Miserable :-(((
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I’m a wormy hermit in a country of prize pigs so corn-happy they can’t see the slaughter house at the end of the track.
hello sadness
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Don’t ask for guarantees. And don’t look to be saved in any one thing, person,...
– Fahrenheit 451, Ray Bradbury
Your halo slipped to frame you like a photo, a porthole window. I see blood spill in the pure snow, you see sweet sauce on ice cream cones.
i’mlonelytalktomeyeah
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Being intoxicated alone is no fun. All I’ve been doing is seeing how much bubblegum I can fit into my mouth and mumbling peach schnapps to myself incoherently.
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I’ve been watching a slow thaw come around. I’ve been waiting in the cold and hazy blue. I’ve been driving alone out to the edge of town. I’ve been thinking too much of you
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Everything I love gets lost in drawers.
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Anonymous asked: what did you get for christmas?
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cut cut cut cut cut ahahahaha everything is so
fragile
I would make a lengthy post about my emotions, maybe do a read more for some mystery but no1curr.
This is nothing like it was in my room, in my best clothes. Trying to think of you. This is nothing like it was in my room, in my best clothes. The English are waiting and I don’t know what to do, in my best clothes.This is when I need you.
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i like music :-)
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I must stop identifying with the seasons, because this English winter will be...
– Sylvia Plath (via surfgoths)
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Buying yourself £90 worth of books, music and movies because you believe you deserve it after this year still doesn’t make you happy does it?
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oh and i have a cuddly elmo
everybody loves elmo
my room smells of smoke :(
made my brother physically sick from a “friendly” family drinking game
mentioning suicide at the dinner table isn’t socially acceptable
sulking in my room, i don’t think i’m in good favour with my family
but peach schnapps is so good
and i just want you to come into my bed so we can talk about everything and cuddle
:(
this is why i deleted facebook :(
“merry christmas” statuses &
“new year, new me” statuses
wah wah wah
Time for the three day straight reliance on numbing alcohol that is the holidays.
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