May 2011
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Help my pal Millie out... →
and vote for her band like it says at the link? Thanks kidlets!
whenwouldyoucomehome asked: your blog made me really happy last week when i had no money and nothing to eat.
i'm currently living in my hostel but not paying for it and just hoping they don't notice.
and i have to wear a suit to work every day.
fuck my life has changed and i want everyone here with me.
my slightly illogical point is,
i miss you. xxx
i'm currently living in my hostel but not paying for it and just hoping they don't notice.
and i have to wear a suit to work every day.
fuck my life has changed and i want everyone here with me.
my slightly illogical point is,
i miss you. xxx
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“I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and...”
– Sylvia Plath (via justlaughitoffandsmile)
oftenhover asked: I miss your room. I loved the light from that window.
I mean yeah, the other shit was cool but that light was awesome.
I mean yeah, the other shit was cool but that light was awesome.
thecatwhisperer replied to your photo:This is going to be a St Andrews appreciation blog…
also this is your glorious ass.
Also this.
lark86 replied to your post: Things I found whilst packing:
Hey rosa I forgot to say I lost £20 while I was staying over don’t suppose you’ve found it?
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA no.
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Things I found whilst packing:
Knife under my bed, last used for cutting Daim cake during Eurovision.
A red plastic football (also under my bed).
A bag of sand from the May Dip.
A £20 note.
My bike lock.
Lucky krone, featured on a necklace here. And here. And also here.
Approximately 34p in coppers, plus a Euro cent and a nickel.
Lube.
My friend Tom’s phone…that he lost before Christmas.
Three Creme Eggs...
thecatwhisperer:
Edith Piaf | Non, Je Ne...
I leave St Andrews for the summer this weekend.
I should most definitely be packing right now. Or cleaning or something. But instead I’m just sort of sat, putting everything off for as long as is humanly possible.
Claire left yesterday, and Alannah and Emily the day before and I really hate people leaving. And their rooms are empty now and the flat is so fucking quiet and weird without them. Jens left yesterday too, and when I went back...
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I chased a girl up a staircase screaming because she had a cardboard cut out of James Dean which, at the time, I believed to my friend being held against his will
drinkyourjuice:
Barry Louis Polisar — All I Want...
pipertalks asked: Hey gorgeous! Two things...my sexy ska band wobbly bob are playing at The Parish in Huddersfield tomorrow night. Fancy popping down? There are free hugs in it for you :)
Also, we're shooting our album cover a week on friday (3rd june) and need stylish chicks...fancy being on it? Love and stuff xxx
Also, we're shooting our album cover a week on friday (3rd june) and need stylish chicks...fancy being on it? Love and stuff xxx
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-5-22) →
Allison Weiss (44)
Anna Nalick (15)
Anastasia (14)
The Killers (10)
The Pigeon Detectives (10)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
professorcockblock asked: Dude, she's back on the f-book wagon, we totally won this. Team Campbell and Downes triumph again!
ellipsism
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. sadness that you’ll never be able to know how history will turn out, that you’ll dutifully pass on the joke of being alive without ever learning the punchline—the name of the beneficiary of all human struggle, the sum of the final payout of every investment ever made in the future—which may not suit your sense of humor anyway and will probably involve how many...
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Today I:
got up very early to say goodbye to my lovely American flatmate Emily who was only with us for one semester.
went back to bed.
got up at midday and was presented with fried eggs for breakfast.
watched Doctor Who.
went back to bed.
built a fort (interesting note: I’ve been calling it a fort all day, but actually the British word is den, and that’s what I would normally call it....
Anonymous asked: http://www.facebook.com/standrewsunion/posts/10150260262564623
CULPRIT. Don't worry, I won't tell.
CULPRIT. Don't worry, I won't tell.
colporteur:
The Beach Boys, God Only Knows
“Wendy let me in, I wanna be your friend,
I want to guard your dreams and...”
– Born To Run - Bruce Springsteen
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-5-15) →
Bruce Springsteen (15)
Jack Johnson (11)
Robyn (9)
Allison Weiss (6)
The Killers (5)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
thecatwhisperer:
God Bless The USA | Lee...
Reporter: So, why do you write these strong female characters?
Joss Whedon: Because you're still asking me that question.
paperbackmountain:
mingebag:
Lovegame VS...
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composition of my stomach right now: 60% C8H10N4O2 * H2O (coffee), 20% CaCO3 (pepto bismol/tums), 10% HCl (stomach acid), 5% fried rice, 5% residual adderall. i can do that by percent mass too. fuck you finals.
How to be an English Major.
writingcreatively:
Accept the fact that your spare time will be whittled away nose-deep in a novel. You’ll have anywhere from 20-30 to read a semester, if you’re dedicated. Learn quickly which ones you must do a thorough read-through of and which ones you can skim. Idealistically, this should be done more than a day in advance. Buy a good coffeepot and some eclectic mugs. Develop an identity....
“I think the trouble with being a critical thinker or an atheist, or a humanist...”
– Tim Minchin (via seanmchair)
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ohandregardlessof:
Bright Eyes - First Day Of My...
I feel bad about this post now. I’ve been in a really good mood this morning; it’s currently 9:51, and I’m sat on my bed (which I made, first-thing), having had tea and toast, having written something I feel vaguely proud of last night, still with two days in which to revise for my History exam, catching up on t’interwebs.
So yeah, people are a bunch of bastards. But I...
“I like people too much or not at all.”
– Sylvia Plath (via necr0tica)
thecatwhisperer:
Crimson & Clover | Joan...
Tonight:
Doctor Who
Eurovision
Before that:
Laundry
English revision
Before that:
Latin exam
Possible death by conjugations
