March 2012
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Yearn for a gentleman.
Who’ll visit Be romantic Kiss in the rain Go get coffee and food with me Put me first in any situation Make me things Write me Stare for minutes on end Allow me to parade him around
February 2012
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What’s the closest thing to you that’s red? My red jam box
Would you kiss the last person you kissed again? Yes sir!
Tell me about the last dream you remember having? I do not recall… maybe it was the one about the icecream
Did you meet anybody new today? I DID INDEED! Yay, university!
What are you craving right now? Sleep, good hair, a bigger room and better music.
What...
He's home
My middle brother is home for good. After living in the Middle East for a year. Hilarious A. He makes this place better already. I miss having a stich from laughing daily. His fluent Arabic is funny now but in a day it’ll be the most annoying thing ever. Soon he’ll mix Italian with Arabic and i’ll get frustrated because I only know a little Italian. Ah, so good.
Dear Emily
Tonight will consist of happy chats to everyone, good mood and strictly only pop songs.
I SHOULD NOT READ OUR OLD POSTS.
Teeny bedroom
I already miss rocking out in my old one :/
Anonymous asked: there are people in the world with problems a whole lot worse than yours. harden up and get over yourself. there are enough twenty somethings whining on tumblr already. firstly this boy sounds like an asshole, fuck him off you can obviously do better even if you don't think so. and moving house, good, fresh start. LIFE IS NOT THAT BAD. ESPECIALLY NOT FOR YOU.
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I
miss you. Properly miss you. Maybe i’ll just disappear for a month again, you cared more back then. Everything just feels like an act.
“This morning, with her, having coffee.”
– Johnny Cash, when asked for his definition of paradise. (via rosettes)
I want
To be there tomorrow when Oliver goes into our new house. He’ll be so happy and excited, but alas, i’ll be at university. I’m scared i’ll go to the wrong house and be sad that it’s not my house anymore.
Anonymous asked: My day wasn't bad, didn't get rained on and being back at University is surprisingly satisfying. How was your day?
I deserve better