freezing cold sunshine mornings, nostalgia, literature, leg warmers, headbands, the tube, mass empathetic morning afters, losing myself in the city, brighton beach shores, through music, through philosophy, dusty old bookshops across london.
losing things. i have lost over £100 worth of items in my history of clubs/raves alone. it is a disability. i like people that are better read than i am, photo shots at natural moments (which jiggy is just infamous for) blagging into vip, cinnamon and marzipan
electro, drum and bass, house, some indie-alternative, experimental, the 50s/60s, soul, some reggae
also some soppy romantic films that arent too corny, the epics, any moving story that isnt to do with animals or in animation, the british film industry
have i got news for you, never mind the buzzcocks, 8 out of 10 cats. also, channel 4, family guy/american dad, fairly odd parents