Monday, 12 April 2010

Nicest thing.

I want loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads and loads of these please.

WORDS ARE CHEAP..

I really shouldn't be awake at five in the morning.
I should stop with the coffee.

I can't put it into words because it doesn't sound correct.
I can't string a sentence together that makes sense.
I'll try and type it child-friendly.
I'm going to do differently now.

^Yeah 'cause that make sense.
I know what I mean, and you'll see what I mean soon.

Yeahokay.
I'll try and sleep now x


So I'll sell you a line..

WHO LET THE DOGS OUT?


Yeah, this songs been stuck in my head all day.


I know nearly every bloody teenager in Great Britain is saying the same thing, but I really, REALLY need a job.
It's almost stupid how desparate I am.

Friday, 9 April 2010

GET OUT.


I really can't wait to get my camera.
ohmygad.
I need to leave now.

Thursday, 8 April 2010

The view is beautiful and ours alone tonight.

The Cure are like amamamamamamamayzen.
They managed to keep my mind off my belly ache for about an hour too.
(Y)
Along with tumblr.




Youuu should listen to this.
It's actually really good.



My brain's buzzing. I have no idea as to how I'm going to sleep tonight.
I've over thought everything I've been thinking.
I need to shut down.

JUST FOLLOW YOUR EYES


I really want to kiss a boy that looks like a girl.
That's not weird right.
kaythanks.

Wednesday, 7 April 2010

RELAPSE

Well, it was bound to happen eventually. And it felt fucking good.


I remember the last time I tried coffee, it took me days to get the taste off of my tongue.
I really didn't think I'd be sitting here with a cup.
I needed a new obsession.







I think I need to apologise to James for laughing at him crying at Little Miss Sunshine.
I get it now.






His love is dirtier than you think.

It's okay to change lyrics if you want.
I can.



I fucking can't wait to dye my hair back brown. I hate this.
URGHURGHURGH.