I was settled into nothingness; a kind of non-being, and I accepted it. I didn’t make for an interesting person. I didn’t want to be interesting, it was too hard. What I really wanted was only a soft, hazy space to live in, and to be left alone.
— Charles Bukowski, Post Office (via genericteenageblogger)
I want to apologise for saying “the fat idiot” because i remembered it was Jim Broadbent and i love him loads but his character sucked let’s be honest
today was so fun yay quite drunk, sent some horrendous texts, BOOZE RUN LASSES, excellent. came home and ate loads of chicken and now i’m gonna watch The Three Musketeers again cause my life hasn’t been the same since i saw it. TOMORROW WILL BE MY REVISION DAY, ironically actually GOING to ethics proves the most useless thing of all
:)))
OoOo —-cryptic
REMEMBER WHEN OLIVER TWIST CAME ON LAST NIGHT that was good
