Quote reblogged from Colliding With Forever with 2,947 notes
Words do not express thoughts very well. They always become a little different immediately after they are expressed, a little distorted, a little foolish.
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That feeling where you want to grab someone by the neck and just scream “FUCK OFF FUCK OFF FUCK OFF” until they disintigrate in your hands.
I think I just gave myself a nosebleed.
Round 3
Feeling worn out from three nights in a row. Saturday night we pre-drinked at Saras, had a Nirvana session, watched the last moments of the footy then set off to cockpit. Just before we set off I finished off Camilla’s vodka, then when we got there I bought more vodka and some Newcy brown. Next think I know I’m snogging the face off some random girl. Can’t remember her name or what she looked like, but score for me right?
Then I’m stood outside winding up some random dude, then I hopped in Johnny’s taxi and went to his. Someone passed me a spliff, I threw up and woke up on a sofa. A beautiful girl came downstairs and offered me a cup of tea. Had a spliff, started dry heaving but nothing came up. Watched Simon Amstell do a stand-up show which was pretty enlightening. Came home, tried to sleep, woke up at 3am so watched Game of Thrones.
Job centre today, can’t be arsed leaving the house.
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