Sctott

I be Scott, or Sctott sometimes, to people who can't spell. I'm a second year English Lit student in the merry land of Wazza. Oh it is an exciting existence, let me tell you that, involving many magical escapdes. It is a life founded on gin, Lloyd Grossman pasta sauces, lie-ins, green tea, epileptic dancing, cream supplies, red red wine, NIN, crushed black pepper, unemployment, Denzil the poltergeist, whooping Lara's ass on Tekken 5, bloody Warhammer, chicken tikka sandwiches, missing faces, being all cool and TapFactory execky, carigans, Facebook, Bothers strawberry stylie, music pillaging, post-it notes, Turkish coffee, The Dresden Dolls, arguing, boy smell, port (Tesco's tawny, y'gettit?) and a fair amount of reading!