ever die. ever. ever.
Saturday, 21 February 2009
Sunday, 15 February 2009
Wednesday, 11 February 2009
Monday, 9 February 2009
east hardwick massive
best weekend in ages, me and ness hotboxed a phone booth, and then a bus stop, we made 2 bongs and left them for some old woman and that blind guy to find
......cheeeeeky
Monday, 2 February 2009
monday,april 13,2009 at 7:30pm
my life will get so much better
i am absolutely beside myself with excitement
Sunday, 1 February 2009
oystercatchers
sometimes, at locke, in the night-time, i would stand in the white-tiled bathroom of the boarding house, and open up my hands. a map of skin rivers. red lines or colourless, running over my palms. id bend back my fingers, until each crease darkened, opened up for me. like valleys. id stare at them, under the bare light-bulb. then close up my hands, go back to bed.
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