I can’t explain what I mean. And even if I could, I’m not sure I’d feel like it.
J.D. Salinger (via childrenslaughter)
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Paddy, king of the fireplace
I HAVE MY TICKET TO GO SEE THE MACCABEES. SAW THEM AT READING FESTIVAL ‘09 AND NOW IM SEEING ORLANDO WEEKS AGAIN WITH MY OLD FRIEND WHO I WENT WITH
can’t even lie. just watched desperate scousewives and weirdly enjoyed it. now im just out of the bath, sitting in nice pyjamas, doing a bit of my ucas to reapply for university ( i’ll two years older than everyone else) and then im going to get ready to go to the pub for a few drinks.
just drank a nice cup of green tea with my room mate. tomorrow im going to work at 7.30 and working til 2.30. then get a tub of hibiscus tea, train home to visit my old school and finally home for dinner, then back to belfast for a few drinks in the bar.
easily pleased!
when i watched midnight in paris and tom was fitzgerald i nearly fainted
(Source: thegestianpoet, via downrabbit-holes)
The pains of being pure at heart
Adam Brody - JC Commercial [x]
bottom left holaaaaaaa
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