Ella.

I like: Jimmy Cairney,
Songs that sound like heartbreak, Antifolk Volume 1, dancing with Freeman, making fairy cakes with wings and ganche icing and hundreds and thousands, Rummaging through other people's CD/record collections, the guy in the PE corridor and his new haircut, eccentric sunglasses, sewing machines, fashion and textiles, Margo Ledbetter, Eddie and Patsy, having nothing I need to do, red nail varnish, tights - 60 denier, Lee Miller, Friday morning quiz, Mattie OC having hair on his head, baking, to the left to the left, wearing wellies, Marianne Faithfull, Tonight I Can Write The Saddest Lines, Judy Garland, the smell of gin & tonic, Pilates, Joaquin Phoenix, knitting, sewing with Victoria even though her tension is a bit dodgy, cutting up magazines, producing my pink swiss army knife and saving the day, Jean Shrimpton, Tonight At Noon, going to London and staying up all night watching Spaced, Withnail and I and 24 Hour Party People with Robert, my room, Carys' crazy Japanese films, cake hunts, rummaging through the record boxes in charity shops and flea markets, the Thai with Cinni, talking about music and things late at night with Scott, dressing up, make-up particularly liquid eyeliner and Mac glitter eyeliner, arguing with William in English - we nearly kill each other, fighting with Jim and eating millions in the back of English, falling asleep in the weights room, shopping trips with my friends, making up songs with Asher, Blondie lyric hangman with Cally, breaktimes with Mr Edmonds, Jimmy and the Bobby McGee's, Huw Stephens, the "indie box", "put lavender on it", my pigeon purse, my shoe collection especially my abundance of glittery heels, my poor dead bird in a cage that hangs from my neck, working on Fridays at Hubbers Flowers, Mr Iacco, the NME crossword, my friends that haven't been mentioned in some way, gigs - but not so much the pikey the pikey way (Charles), Christmas music and having a supreme knowledge of it, Phil Spector, 60s girl bands, everything mentioned in the catorgories below, the sweet peas that are in a wineglass by my bed, the water balloon slinger and firing it at the Donkey Darby even though we haven't done it in a while, glitter, 7" singles and noticing little things scrathed into the run-out grooves, my Mary Quant purse with the tissues in it, knowing the answers, quoting Withnail & I, being able to sleep and waking up and not feeling tired anymore, when it's raining and it gives you an excuse to do nothing, listening to people, sleeping in cars and waking up just as you arrive at your destination and small fish.