23. English. Has loves. Has hates.
He's just this guy... Ya'know?

 

Anonymous asked
You are rather smashing. I would like to make tea for you and discuss flying pugs. Would that be agreeable?

That would be most agreeable. However I’m unable to book appointments with the unknown.  

I just want to look at you.
I just want to look at you, all day.
There ain’t nothing wrong, no…
There ain’t nothing wrong with that.

I sit alone, contemplating, what is missing inside me? I desperately try to remember a life that’s not meant to be. I meditate and try to recapture some sense of reality in my life…


When I look around, I see numb empty faces. The world is waiting to die… And this apathy is so suffocating. The slow decay of my mind. I’ve searched the world for someone with answers to questions that are plaguing me. I scream in vain to anyone who’ll listen…

…But everbody’s watchin’ TV!

These arrived today =D
At 75 squid, it’s one of my cheaper purchases recently. Must fight urge to buy £100 work shoes.

These arrived today =D

At 75 squid, it’s one of my cheaper purchases recently. Must fight urge to buy £100 work shoes.

I should definitely be sleeping…

What an astonishing thing a book is. It’s a flat object made from a tree with flexible parts on which are imprinted lots of funny dark squiggles. But one glance at it and you’re inside the mind of another person, maybe somebody dead for thousands of years. Across the millennia, an author is speaking clearly and silently inside your head, directly to you. Writing is perhaps the greatest of human inventions, binding together people who never knew each other, citizens of distant epochs. Books break the shackles of time. A book is proof that humans are capable of working magic.

Carl Sagan

(Source: kadrey)

Give a man fire and he’ll be warm for a day.
Set him on fire and he’ll be warm for the rest of his life

Terry Pratchett (via mdeeks)