January 2011
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very early start tomorrow (unless they cancel my shift again).
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most of you guys have seen lost in translation, yes?
well there’s this song we do in zumba and it reminds me a lot of that gameshow host who does that funny dance. if he had to have music to do that dance it would be that song we do almost every week.
““What is today?”
“Thursday.”
“Thursday.” She stood up. “My God,” she said,...”
– (via mademoisellejoss)
breakfast at tiffany’s.
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um bitches cancelled my shift.
ugh i need cash.
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here’s my festival timetable.
12.55 — the antlers 1.45 — stornoway 2.50 — local natives 3.55 — beach house 5.15 — blonde redhead (it was going to be two door cinema club but i’m seeing them the next day) 6.25 — yeasayer 7.40 — foals or deerhunter 8.50 — gotye
i’m so so so dumb. i put down that i can work on sunday when i have a festival.
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i wish i were lily cole.
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the hair; brown with a shade of red through the edges. eyes like rain in the spring, leaving a gasp between the hollows in your ribs. i can spend hours under autumn-withered trees thinking of new ways to picture you —- blond with eyes the colour of ash; honey eyes with freckles peppered on your skin, laced with the sent of vanilla or peach or peppermint. if you were blond i would call you...
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i’m talking to some guy on msn who i don’t know and he told me he jumped off a 10ft building and broke his ribs.
i felt good today and then i felt kind of shitty.
it’s my first day at work tomorrow, unless they cancel my shift, but i really hope they don’t as i need the cash right now.
