Falling a sleep in public places. My friends. Photography. Getting people to tie my shoe laces for me. Finding EVERYTHING stupidly funny and then repeating what was just said. The orange trident chewing gum. Darkdaze. Swearing. Driving. Meatfest. The trumpet in the first line of every verse in the hit song 'The Locomotion'. Matt black spray paint. Yogurt chic. Elaborate lies. Coke off drought. Phone number club. Remembering small details. 'It's easier than saying no'. Round neck jumpers. Over analyzing everything. Toy cameras. Taking pictures of my friends. Laughing. Halloween. Picture discs and coloured vinyl. Polaroids. Faking northern accents. Driving at night. Body poppin'. Kate's gangsta' impressions. Taking more pictures. LOL.
People who are loyal, and won't fuck you over.
I have the best friends. People that are as good as them.