Urgh.
Why is it that whenever I’m faced with a certain handsome young man I can never come up with anything intelligent to say?
All I end up doing is staring and nodding and saying ridiculously boring things. Or not making any sense at all.
My god.
perhaps i'll be a bird one day
Hi. I'm a university student. I idealize pretty much everything. I'm also certain I was born in the wrong generation and the wrong place.
This is where I put things that I like.
Sometimes I draw.
This is where I put things that I like.
Sometimes I draw.
~ Friday, February 10 ~
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Might compile a book of Laura Marling's lyrics, label it 'The Bible' and start handing it out to strangers
Viva la Nu-Folk Revolution
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I just came back from Laura Marling’s amazing gig. It was so beautiful, when she sang Sophia I was in heaven, and god she looks like a real-life doll, that’s almost frightening.
I waited about an...
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