It's official, I'm ill ( Read more... )

At band practise, Sophie, Lorna and Steff decided it would be a good idea to put some eyeliner on me, hoping to recreate the effect that a certain Mr. Depp had on them at the cinema. Alas, I am not quite as delectable as he, and so I just looked a little bit silly. However, I had promised pictures of me in eyeliner, so here you go. Chekkit baybee ( Read more... )

He likes her, she likes him, so why is it so fucking complicated?

Another totally awesome weekend my friends, and I am still a wonderfully happy ( Read more... )

We're all at Sophie's abusing our last real day of summer. Luke just came pounding downstairs and said "Quick, I need the camera! Tom's going to the toilet and there is no lock on the door"Tom threw him down the stairs, somewhat unsurprisingly. He stole the camera too, just for good measure ( Read more... )

Sigur Rós are making my heart slow down to a dangerously low level. This is absolutely pure, incredible, awe inspiring, harmoniously beautiful music. I am calmer than I have been in years, and I love the way this feels.

"...you cannot hope to justify with words. to listen is to know."

I decided whilst in town today that I wanted an emo bag/satchel arrangement to go back to school with, mainly because my rucksack is beaten to shit and I fancied a change. I spent ages looking for one, and eventually found one I liked in WRC, which is an uber cool fashionable shop with lots of rich skate type kids in there. Anyway, my bag is this ( Read more... )

Well kids, that's it for summer.

Just one more day of procrastinating and philandering left, and then we are into the incredibly relaxed and staggered start of 6th form. I have to go in for one hour, yes that's one hour on Tuesday, then all day Wednesday for team building and get-to-know-you's, then I have Thursday off, and all my courses start ( Read more... )

Today was freaking awesome. I had to get up relatively early for my interview at school, but it only took five minutes. I had to sign up for a tutor group too, and poor old Mr. Reynolds had no one under his name. I felt bad for him, I mean, I'd had him as my tutor for all of regular school, and he'd got a really bad reputation, but as far as I'm ( Read more... )

Today whilst Luke and I were walking, we encountered some small children on bikes. The conversation went as follows;

Small Boy Child 1 ~ "Can I race you?"
Tim ~ "Sure. You ride off quickly, and we will continue walking at this speed"
Luke ~ "It's obvious who's going to win here"
Small Girl Child ~ "You're losing"
Tim ~ "That's because we are ( Read more... )