Okay, I can understand most of the music they play at work - I can stand the Girls Aloud, Paulo Nutini, Ellie Goulding, Take That mixtape of unashamed pop. What I cannot stand is that they’ve now resorted to playing Biffy Clyro too. I might as well just buy their whole back catalogue and start complaining that I’m not going to see them at Reading and it’s such a shame ‘cause they’re soooooo good live.
…Also, I don’t care that you’re going to Reading. I don’t actually want to go see a bunch of bands I don’t actually like, surrounded by people who chose Reading as their ‘festival experience’ because they don’t actually like music and just went for the experience and the opportunity to get drunk in a tent. (Camping?)
Omg ur seein blink 182?! JELUS! Tell dem I sed dey woz shit nd shud hav stayd ded.
My life would be so much easier if I lived in Walton or Weybridge.
Currently walking home and I don’t think my feet have hated me this much in a very, very long time. Thank fuck for phone MSN other wise I probably would have lost the plot by now.
"Do you think your life story would make a great movie?
It would be a mix of Dance Party, USA, Cutting Moments and American Beauty. It'd be fucking awesome."
please stop being such a cliche.
I would, but then I would be a hollow shell who has no ‘cool’ films and music to talk about. Even though, I pretty much have nobody to talk to them about anyway, what with the fact I have pretty much nothing in common with the majority of my friends. (The assumption here being that it’s my friends I’m attempting to impress by being a cliché. This is correct, right? I’m trying to impress the very people I have NOTHING in common with, right?)
I might give up on Tumblr. It’s boring me and I’m starting to get concious about how many people are asking me anonymous questions which aren’t in the form of actual questions. “Lol your shit” is not a question, and more importantly it’s not grammatically correct either.
lol no ur shit wanka get da fuck of my tumblr faget
No, it's not unpatriotic that I don't want to listen to your stupidly loud football coverage, 2 doors down.
For starters - it’s a fucking game. I don’t think it’s all that unpatriotic not to want to be represented by footballers. Most of them are fucking scumbags anyway and they’re hardly representative of the country you racist shits. Secondly, I’m watching it on my own television, I don’t need to hear it from yours - so for fucks sake, turn it down.
I need some space. I need some quiet. I need to get laid. I need to get drunk. I need to be able to do things without someone questioning what I’m doing, why I’m doing it, what good it will serve or why I’m not doing it “like this”. I need a fresh start. I need a holiday. I need a hug.
The reason I ask anonymously babes is cos I''ve deleted my fucking tumblr. Just fuckin update me on life, k?
Still painfully single, still undeniably boring, still working my way through college. Only real difference is that I’ve got a job. Why can’t you just email me for shit like this? I love you, but I’m not gonna do an exposé on my whole life on tumblr for you. Call me, yes? 07825810589 :)