artsy pretentious stuff that i dont have to talk about lest anyone sees that i have no clue about anything. taking off my clothes in the name of the contemporary horse to freedom (no penises involved though). getting sick and blaming alcohol and cigarettes and my flatmates in general for dragging me into this spiral of evil. reminding myself that i was in no way as cool as my siblings are at their age and getting jealous. food. lots of it and all the time. best with cream sauce and lots of meat involved. rice. and soya sauce.
oh god had to delete that list... people in bands looking for new fans and searching me out: eat that!
yes, am very interested and impressionable
trying to become a better person by cutting down, planned this a week ago..... not sure if it will work out when i get back to london though, as my will is about as strong as fudge
as part of my better person campaign, i have decided to pick up the old book a bit more frequently again.... hmmmm....