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dolly rotten ♥

your not nineteen forever pull yourselves together

About Me

''Call katie she'll go out''
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trouble seems to find me
contrary to popular belief...i am not ALWAYS at the centre of chaos
i am rather good at drinking... its what we do
This is my new favourite thing ever.
especially him.
im happiest when ive got something to look forward to.
i spent the majority of this year in the pub
moi moo and loo is what its all about. seriously. we laugh too much. far too much. we get into trouble. we get sickeningly drunk and in even more trouble i dont know what id do without them two. if it doesnt involve the awesome threesome. then no thanksi love moo. because .. of the knocking over tables in quiet little campsite pubs, making up stories about wunicorns and castles, the accents! oooh the accents :P the dancing, the shopping, the fact she can drink more than me. the edge hill free money card. the adventures and all the shit we talk that goes in between.and ofc i love loo because of the magic pulling shoes that beonged to a tramp, the falling through tables the exorcist when she's drunk. the punking on everyones shoes. the jacuzzi gossip. the work outs. and the states we get in when were unsupervised. and the complete inabiltiy to do shots.seriously. you'll never be as good as us. stop trying :P
i went to uni
for 5 days
then came home
without a doubt the BEST thing i ever did
I HEARTS...
<3 picking up where i left off... even with years in between
I HATE
i'll try and be nice one day
is that all that matters anymore ?
who happened to like that band first
and who likes them more
why do you compensate for the fact
that you clearly so oh very silly
by walking around my town like a fallowfield hillbilly ?
you know who you are
ive seen the way you look at all of the normal kids you think that theyve just come out Strangeways just because they won't bat both eyelids
when you walk past with your eyeliner on, one hand in glove theyre here for the music the thing that they love
and it was literally carnage at the back of piccadilly to see who could buy it first and does the limtied edition seven inch quench your thirst ? for an album that will probably let you down but it doesnt even matter because you dont like that band anymore because theyre not underground
ive seen the way you look at all of the normal kids you think that theyve just come out Strangeways just because they wont bat both eyelids
when you walk past with your eyeliner on, one hand in glove im gonna ask you, can you find your own way home are you stuck ?
ive seen the way you look at all of the normal kids you think that theyve just come out Strangeways because they won't bat both eyelids
when you walk past with your eyeliner on, one hand in glove im gonna ask you, can you play guitar my boy ?
CAN YOU FUCK!
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My Interests

This is not a movie...
things just aint the same as your favorite video

I'd like to meet:

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Music:

THE BUZZCOCKS THE COURTEENERS THE METROS FLORENCE AND THE MACHINE IDA MARIA IAN BROWN THE CRIBS BLONDIE LIBERTINES NIRVANA OFFSPRING KASABIAN FRATELLIS LITTLE MAN TATE UNERGROUND HEROES BIFFY CLYRO

Movies:

CONSTANTINE DONNIE DARKO A KNIGHTS TALE FIGHT CLUB

Television:

Vince Noir: Howard... Howard... Howard... Howard... Howard... Howard... Howard... Howard... Howard... Howard... Howard... Howard?
Howard Moon: This better be good.
Vince Noir: You know the black bits in bananas, are they tarantulas' eggs?
Howard Moon: Please don't speak to me ever again in your life.
♥ the mighty boosh ♥ the best thing anyone ever thought up while they were smacked off their tits
i honestly think i could watch CSI for a week and not get bored... but just vegas n NY...not miami...bleugh. id be ace at murder now :P
♥Linda La Hughes: Oh my God who's that gorgeous creature? Oh my God it's me!
Linda: Should have taken in a show. I love a good play.
[Tom looks at her in disbelief] Tom: You? The last play you went to see was "The Chip 'n' dales"; which, incidentally, is not a play.
Linda: It was in a theatre. It had an interval. I had ice cream.
Tom: The theatre should be exciting.
Linda: I was stuck to my seat.
Gimme Gimme Gimme could cheer me up even if i was suicidal

Heroes:

my mummy <3
<3 courtney love <3
Part 1: Jesus Of Suburbia]
I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
From the bible of "none of the above"
On a steady diet of soda-pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with
But there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a Land of Make Believe
That don't believe in me
Get my television fix
Sitting on my crucifix
The living in my private womb
While the moms and Brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary-Jane
To keep me insane, doing someone else's cocaine
But there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a Land of Make Believe
That don't believe in me
[Part 2: City Of The Damned]
At the center of the earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 where I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says "Home is where your heart is"
But what a shame
'Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care
I read the graffiti
In the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures in a shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess
It didn't say much
But it only confirmed that
The center of the Earth
Is the end of the world
And I could really care less
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care
[Part 3: I Don't Care]
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care [x4]
Everyone's so full of shit!
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the Middle East
We are the stories and disciples
Of the Jesus of Suburbia
Land of Make Believe
And it don't believe in me
Land of Make Believe
And it don't believe
And I don't care! (woo woo woo
) I don't care (woo woo woo)
I don't care (woo woo woo)
I don't care (woo woo woo)
I don't care!
[Part 4: Dearly Beloved]
Dearly beloved, are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying
Are we demented or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed?
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse
[Part 5: Tales of Another Broken home]
To live and not to breathe is to die in tragedy
To run, to run away
To find what to believe
And what I leave behind this hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist
So I run, I run away
To the light of masochist
And I leave behind this hurricane of fucking lies
And I walked this line
A million and one fucking times
But not this time!
I don't feel any shame
I won't apologize
When there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain
When you've been victimized
Tales from another broken home