Work work work (pub club sleep). Eclectic music tastes. Dressing like everyday's a fashion show. Weight loss. Cocktails. Meeting people. Talking Heads. Short hair. Under Milk Wood. Walks. Beautiful music sung by beautiful men with beautiful voices. That's what I like right now.
Not the word "pinched" when used in place of "stolen." Not hierarchal systems because they dislike me. Definitely not Hollyoaks, people with photography profiles who aren't actually good photographers and most McFly fans.
I'd like to meet the most wonderful person in the world.. perhaps a soulmate. That would be lovely.
And a huge brute of a man to scare away some of the twats I encounter on a daily basis :).
McFly . The Maccabees . The Smiths . Morrissey . Guillemots . Radiohead . Frank Turner . Sonic Youth . Sigur Rós . Yann Tiersen . Yeti . Bright Eyes . Tom Waits . Arctic Monkeys . Neutral Milk Hotel . The Kooks . Noah and the Whale . Vampire Weekend . Does It Offend You, Yeah? . MGMT . Gallows . Elliott Smith . Josh Ritter . Willy Mason . Hercules and Love Affair . Bob Dylan . The Strange Death of Liberal England . Mercury Rev . Born Ruffians
I like to see bands. I have seen loads.
Pre-work, post-binge-drink viewings of Saturday Kitchen have become a regular occurence. Masterchef, Come Dine with Me and Ready Steady Cook. As you can see, I enjoy watching food. It distracts me from eating it.
Kerouac. Thomas. Poe. Blake. Eliot. Pynchon. Theroux. Bennett. Marlowe. Stoppard. Chaucer. Perkins Gilman.
The Wife of Bath.