I love people watching, but damn people are weird.
Go make some new disaster That’s what I’m counting on You’re someone else’s problem Now I only want you gone I have now completed Portal 2 twice. Each time it has ended I’ve felt rather sad, instead of the accomplished feeling I have with other games. I’ve started it again from scratch, I don’t think I’ll ever get fed up of playing it. I could do...
I should be at a gig right now, but instead I’m at home attempting to eat soup.
My flatmate writes perverted poetry.
deathmetalrooster: Check it out. http://thefinalpervertpoems.tumblr.com/
50/50 was good, I laughed and I cried. Not sure it was such a good idea to watch something that is like your last 2 months shown back to you on screen. It is however (unfortunately) a film so many people will relate to and I do recommend seeing it.
About to watch 50/50, the odds of me crying are pretty high.
I’m playing that song because I wanna be dancing all night long…
fuckyeahtattoos: delacroix: thepinesaredancing: This makes me the happiest. This is the cutest ever. I just died. No, really, it’s the best. Can I have this dog please? So damn cute.
Never thought I’d walk through a film set on the way home from work, weird one.
At least I tried
At least I tried.
If you’d like to join :)
My Saturday night involves beer and Portal 2.
Comfort > fashion.
I wear vans with pretty much any outfit, I should probably start dressing more girly.
Why is it cool to act like a dick?
LOL@U and all that stupid shit.
So I slept most of this evening, meaning I probably won’t sleep for another few hours now. Silly mistake that had to be made, and I do not regret this. So yeah, what’s up?
Every time I turn the page I see your god damn haunting face.