omg it's lucy from [team la]

About Me

i'm lucyyy.
i make stupid mistakes. but that's okay, i'm just not sure if i learn from them or not. i like chilly mornings, warm afternoons and intelligent men from down south that wear pointy shoes and patterned socks. speaking of patterned things, i'm not going to wear something that makes me look like the 60's spat me back out again cuz it's the latest thing :D. cafe pop is the place to be; i'll take you there some day. i have a funny walk, and curly hair. you're damn lucky if you've seen my curly hair. i like it when people fight their umbrellas in the rain and lose. i like it when it's the sun that wakes me up in the morning. i like tea out of a cup that has a matching saucer :]. i like flowers but not hayfever. i like bees but not wasps. i like my black shoes but not soggy feet.

i think i am quite nice but that's not for me to decide.

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My Interests

some rather good things are my nike jacket, Clancey and my phone that can withstand being dropped from moving cars.

im so afraid of seafood. and mushrooms, jesus. :[

I'd like to meet:

they know who they are

Music:

my itunes top 25 played features luke pickett, mae, taking back sunday, sabrepulse, brand new, regina spektor, chiodos and bright eyes. i also love finch, new found glory and atreyu.

Movies:

brokeback mountain, donnie darko.
anything really, im not fussy. i generally only watch films with polite boys.

Television:

tv is shit unless it is the jeremy kyle show, prison break, green wing, black books or 24.

Books:

the time travelers wife, sunshine

Heroes:

hmm im not too sure where to start. how she looks at me when i talk about pokemon. that dodgy keyboard shes got. how shes friends with that boy who wore a timberland tracksuit and called me a slag. far far too many drunk nights in. ambulances and when she cried on my dad LOL. the fact that she's shorter than me but wears big shoes. the headmistresses office. kieran. simon. your mike. english lessons in year nine. our first trip to town together just the two of us. "OMGGG MY LIPS ARE GOING BLACK". sasha the hairy sheep. glenns. old ladies in dramaa. wandering round manchester to find an off license - "WHERE THE HELL ARE WE IS THAT PICADILLY?" kirsties barn. that picture of us two in H1. the corner. running to asda at night. screaming when them guys shouted at us from their car. that bar, bluu. her relatives that bought us vodka + cranberrys. hellogoodbye. hawthorne heights. the way she doesnt have a problem speaking to strangers. how she hates and badmouths her religion. her grandma. lambrini (lambrusco). the cupboard above her bed. her ipod box. the way she can read me like a book. the retro bar, satans hollow, academy 3. those problems we used to share. how i can pick her up and swing her round. dj cammy. realization. center parcs and them bikes. "do you wanna see my white bits"? when she chased that hedgehog in heels. heaton park and the animals. being looked at like we were freaks by the parents of little kids when we were getting pictures with the wooden cow. being sat in that service station like "we're never gonna get to nottingham". justin timberlaake. mcdonalds cheeseburgers. when i broke her DT GCSE project. how she has no boobs.
:] we're funny.