also, if you’re wondering why I’m reblogging myself, it’s because I’m reblogging from years ago. I’m not an idiot. Well, I am an idiot, but not being idiotic in this instance. Yeah.

scruplesthecat:

I’m not sick, but I’m not weeeeeeell
and it’s so hoooooot
‘cause I’m in heeeeeeeeeeeeeeell! 

(Source: propermusic, via whybedennydifferent)

"I want to be the kind of person who can do that. Move on and forgive people and be healthy and happy. It seems like an easy thing to do in my head. But it’s not so easy when you try it in real life."

— Susane Colasanti, Waiting For You  (via barbieandken)

(Source: larmoyante, via louise-loves)

i’m going through every post on my blog

cos I’m rather enjoying it. 
Which sounds self-involved, but it makes sense that I would enjoy the things that I chose to reblog… so what the hell. 

It’s true.

When did sex become so impersonal?

louise-loves:

Because I always believed it was pretty personal, possibly sacred even between two people who gave a shit about each other. 

You know what I’m too tired to rant. 

It’ll probably get boring me reblogging everything you post, but that’s your fault for posting my exact thoughts exactly. 

^THIS. 

yknow, those lyric things? With the musical accompaniment?

Well here’s a rough version of: 

One Way Street (At Your Convenience)

Sick of being at your convenience, 
hanging on your every word, 
well I’ve got a few of my own. 
Sometimes I dream of being alone.

Sick of fearing my own shadow, 
of watching where I step
For each smiling Kodak moment
There’s two I want to forget

And we said that we would not grow old
We’d forget what we’d been told
We said we’d gaze up at the stars, until we’d counted the last
But now I think the moments past

Sick of sickness, the nervous feeling
You’ve left here in my gut 
Well I’ve given up all hope
Guess I’m tying my own rope

The feeling’s mutual, when it’s convenient
on and off like a light
Takes one word that I say
To cause a fire that will burn all day

And we said that we would not grow old
We’d forget what we were told
We said we’d gaze up at the stars, until we’d counted the last
But now I think the moments past

I miss you dearly, I was so stupid
I had you but you’re gone
I hate the phrase “I’m moving on”
Cos this is right where I belong

And we said that we would not grow old
We’d forget what we were told
We said we’d gaze up at the stars, until we’d counted the last
But now I think the moments past 

reserving my right to mope slightly

considering recent events.


Hey, it’s still better than being massively bitter and resentful!
But decidedly less fun. 

"There are no happy endings
endings are the saddest part
so just give me a happy middle
and a very happy start."

— Shel Silverstein (via cullandcoffer)

(Source: syncopesyncope, via mygiftismycurse)

"I’m bored’ is a useless thing to say. I mean, you live in a great, big, vast world that you’ve seen none percent of. Even the inside of your own mind is endless; it goes on forever, inwardly, do you understand? The fact that you’re alive is amazing, so you don’t get to say ‘I’m bored."

— Louis CK (via flowcat)

(Source: lauraorc)

Now that I think about it…

I’m actually quite looking forward to getting to know someone completely new…
I’ve only ever really gone out with people who I knew from school, and now that that tie has gone, I get to do the proper dating thing, and actually find out about someone from scratch.

Sounds a mixture of exciting and terrifying.
Indeed, in the words of the poet and scholar Ronan Keating,

"Life is a rollercoaster, you’ve just gotta ride it".

Oh, Ronan. So wise beyond your years. 

I know now that it’s not that you gave up on me.

louise-loves:

Because you never did. 

You just don’t love me anymore, and that’s worse. 

You’re everything that I want, and I couldn’t even make you stay. 

I am worthless. 

I dunno what’s happened with you mdear, but this couldn’t be more relevant to me either.
And MAN IT SUCKS.
But mindless enthusiasm, eh :)  

Just under 15 hours

gotthisfriend:

until dissertation results are released. Holy shit I am nervous.

^This
Would love a decent 2:1. A first is just a dream. 

Hello by the way

I’m not usually this miserable - I just happen to have a very important interview tomorrow ( to get into RADA) and have just split up with my girlfriend. 

GREAT TIMING YEAH


But it is the perfect time for a new beginning :) 
So HELLO and welcome to the mindless-enthusiasm-and-optimism train.
Please keep your arms and legs inside the carriage at all times.
Choo. Choo.