there is a moth flitting around my room, fulfilling its purpose; far too chilled to remove it. need some sleep.

sitting in my pants revising and listening to radiohead, feeling liminal (last day as an undergrad how weird)

CLIMBING UP THE WALLS

sometimes you just gotta make it for yourself, sometimes baby you just need someone else

(Source: cee-tallis)

(Source: 19horcruxs)

been searching again for my long lost quotation notes for wilde. i specifically remember working at home and writing the page, i even know what paper type it is; it feels as if the evidence for living that day has been erased

first shorts day of the year (first and last) which was HOT, did a fairly mediocre day of revision but bought a perfume genius ticket and drank another four pints of strawberry milk so WHO CARES. also my new converse have given me a blister on my little toe, i have no idea how that’s even possible but its juicy. now to sip some more of my rekorderlig, ignore my housemates and watch all about my mother

i am getting my haircut at a beauty salon tomorrow you think they will throw in a free manicure or whatever as a new customer???