Oniz

I like: london- the only city for me i'm afraid-, boys who wear cardigans, a nice cuppa tea, black and white photos, brass knobbed beds, james dean, a young Mickey Rourke before his face got mashed up from boxing and plastic surgery, my cat Chico aka fatty patti or mister tibbs depending on my mood, Ribena-proper ribena mind, none of that light shite, listening to music on my record player or walkman (ipod shmipod!!), rag and bone men, slipping cockney rhyming slang into the convo, heart shaped sunglasses, watching old footage of tap dancers from the 20's, krispy kreme doughnuts and reading far too many trashy gossip magazines.And i have this really bad/strange habit of acting out what im saying with my hands.I dont like: actually change that to have a phobia of tomatoes especially the jelly and pips bit- i'm gonna heave, small talk, remakes, ipods and other technological inventions, when people say "literally", shop owners who look at you like you're gonna nick everything or is that just me, maybe i do have a naturally shifty-looking demeanor.