I have pink floyd sleepclothes my life is a good life
jon elizabeth and I are just pissing ourselves at your fuck cats thing
I’m also kinda jamming to fighter I dunno about elizabeth
alan get on skype in like fifteen minutes
but yeah I look a mess because rain
I love the rain which is cliché of me but I also love walking in the sun
like, I’m not always in the mood for rain
I am, but to walk around in the rain I have to be wearing very few clothes like just a dress or something, which I was
riaz and adam and I went out for a walk and it started pissing it down so after hiding in the bus stop for a while I insisted we walked back home through it because they were being pussies about a bit of water plus I love walking in the rain so
they are finally gone
there is only so much I can talk about sex jesus
by all accounts, batman makes no sense
wait
no I meant to type ‘band shirt sizing’ not batman
oh well that clearly shows what my days are turning into
no but you’d think they’d be able to make band shirts that aren’t too large for someone who is five food freakin’ eight i mean REALLY I’m not even like extremely small
I have trouble remembering that emily’s fifteen
I mean
I feel like she’s four ah
‘jon’ is a regular tag on the blog of everyone who’s anyone
this was meant to be a hat collection but now it's a monstrosity
(this is 20% face 80% spice girls lyrics 500% personal posts 21903812% talking to jon and 10% inability to add up)