Just give me 20 minutes alone with this man..
Just give me 20 minutes alone with this man..
Never one to pay attention to my parents, the whole “you’ll get square eyes” and “it’ll ruin your spelling” thing largely fell upon deaf ears. I’ve always been fond of writing things, hence taking it to the next level and beginning a degree in the stuff next week. As well as the standard fears, will my flat mates like me? How will my bank account cope without monthly top ups from the Co-op? How will I find the actual course? What worried me today was, sitting down to write something poignant and motivational about the coming weeks, for the first time in months (I keep a diary, I know right..) nothing came out. I had nothing to write. Sure, there was plenty of things buzzing around the ol’ brain, but it wouldn’t morph into something coherent which I could put on paper. How does one expect to handle a Language, Linguistics and CREATIVE WRITING course when I can’t even write something personal, which no one else will see? I guess we have become so used to single sentence facebook updates some of us have forgotten how to put pen to paper, and have a gold old rant. The fact spell check has been used just shy of 10 times in this paragraph alone is another concerning factor, although hopefully, since laptops seem to be a big part of uni life in terms of the inevitable essays,spell check will continue to remain a trusty friend for the next couple of years. I suppose what I’m saying, having not expected a single one of you to see any real point/ purpose to this, having done a similar thing to earlier, written what I thought with no regard to structure or legibility, is that I don’t want to loose one of my only outlets. Not being a very outspoken person the only way I can really voice EXACTLY what I’m thinking, is through scribbling things down, and interesting things too,something I used to be good at, and something I worry is becoming less and less important now we have largely learnt to some up our thoughts and feelings in a single facebook status.
I WANT <3
(via crookedindifference)
As a child, this movie would scare the crap out of me, yet I still found the time to watch it like, everyday for a month or so, before my short attention span got the better of me. I still think it’s awesome, funny/scary/beautiful etcetc.
His films be the best films
I will not drain my bank account today I will not drain my bank account todayI will not drain my bank account today I will not drain my bank account todayI will not drain my bank account todayI will not drain my bank account today

One of lifes great mysteries, well, to me is what coats these bad boys. Is it caramel, or some kind of insane chocolate. Whatever it is, it’s immense. REVEAL YOUR SECRETS GOLD BAR.
V.A.R.R.O.A
I wish I had this much free time today.