February 2012
62 posts
I'VE GOT SO MUCH SHIT TO DO.
SO MUCH.
SALKKAJSGHAJKGHAKSJHFAKSLJGVLKAGJALKKLASKASDKGJAKGJKALSJGALSKGFJASK!!
theaestheticlife asked: But you just explained what I was getting at. I don't think it should matter, and I was trying to say that when telling a partner you "number" regardless of how high it is it will always be a problem. Even if both parties had a history of 1 or 2. I agree with the film and I don't get why its different for men than it is women. I suppose for men telling men its more acceptable?...
theaestheticlife asked: That picture about being promiscuous; I don't think the number is different in different genders? Still has the same effect upon telling someone I think. No one likes finding out a partners number. If you get me. Philosophising on a thursday morning!
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eatyourbrains:
Alternative love songs
Started this last year after having a chat about love songs that aren’t shit I’ve been adding to it every now and then it currently has 59 songs on it but I will be adding more to it over time also I didn’t keep it to one specific genre so its all over the place, not every song is all sunshine and rainbows lots of break up songs etc etc.
It includes songs...
I’ll never listen to any musical artist as much as I listen to Frank Turner.
Ever.
Ever ever ever.
“I thought that I had kind of beaten my issues, but when you struggle with depression or anxiety or anything else, you never really win. You always carry it with you and the point, I learned, isn’t to win. The point is to keep fighting. It turned out that “I’m not sad anymore” wasn’t a victory speech. It was a battle cry.”
- Dan “Soupy” Campbell, The Wonder Years.
V-Day.
I’m in a relationship but I still don’t like Valentine’s Day.
I know it’s a good excuse to do something nice for someone or whatever, and I’ve definitely done the whole romantic gesture thing before, but to an increasing amount of people it seems to be an excuse to show off how much disposable income they have, rather than showing someone how much they love them. I...
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I'm listening
to all the Now That’s What I Call Music albums that came out when I was younger. There’s some tunes on there: Puddle of Mudd, yes please.
Leave your baggage at the stairs and your worries at the door, you don’t have to think about problems anymore. I can make you believe in anything. - Illusion, Tinie Tempah.
Mediocre
is how I’d describe last term’s results. Oh dear.
I better keep spending every day in the library then!
It was about time
that I finally sorted my life out and started doing uni work more. Last semester I did okay but the second semester of second year is definitely the time to knuckle down properly. I’m tired of getting really average grades when I know I could do better. I worked so hard doing my exam revision and, ultimately, it paid off.
I really just want to do it with all my units and, as I type this in...
Lonely Are The Brave - Maverick Sabre →
Album review I wrote for The Galleon
I'm definitely having a nostalgic day, music-wise.
The Used, Taking Back Sunday and My Chemical Romance will always remain three of my favourite bands ever.
NO MONEY IN THE WHOLE WORLD
Ever.
I suppose I should get used to eternal poverty if I want to be a journalist.
So stressed!
For once it’s nothing to do with me though. It’s things other people have done. There’s nothing worse than shit things that are out of your control.
On the plus side the new speakers I bought at the weekend were only £15 and are a hundred times better than the old ones I have. Jessie J blasting at 10am to get me ready for the day, yes please.
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puppetsofsociety:
This story’s old but it goes on and on until we disappear. Call me and let me taste the salt you breathed while you were underneath. I am the one who haunts your dreams of mountains sunk below the sea. I spoke the words but never gave a thought to what they all could mean. I know that this is what you want, a funeral keeps both of us apart. You know that you are not alone, need...
tmhc:
I should go to bed now, but there’s a high chance that I will sit here and listen to some sad Frank Turner songs for a couple of hours.
