… or CDs.
(Source: bookshelves, via mysteriousdancing)
On Sunday night I dreamt that one of our bands went down in a plane crash and we were all hysterical because we weren’t sure who was involved.
It was The Devil Wears Prada, one of my favourites.
On Saturday night I dreamt that all of my back teeth fell out and when I hysterically took them to the dentist, all he said was “These haven’t been correctly prepared”.
You know you were drunk when …
… you’ve saved someone as “Love of your life” in your phone (and their name is spelt incorrectly).
It’s been a week of discoveries for me.
There is no one to do nothing with. I miss sharing the simple pleasures of life with someone, like watching TV under a doona or reading books together or being asked ‘how are you’ by someone who really wants to hear the answer.
Clearly my friend’s have compassion!
I’m going to be good at being old
- There are chocolate coated fruit pieces in my fridge. - I own a variety of preserves and actively seek out ‘quality’ jams. - My lunch is already in a tupperware container for tomorrow. - Recently I’ve noticed that I mutter to myself aloud.
(via heynicky)
I can see me using this line in the future!
(via robynxtc)
