"Mors certa, vita incerta"
(death is certain, life is not)

Oh well. Better make the most of it then.

Not really comfortable with summing myself up fully in a paragraph or two, so here's the basics;

Love:

orange lucozade

student life

smoking

profanities

Glasgow

friends

strangers

music

public transport

Hate:

my smoking
the structure of society
the media
people who are offended by profanities
not being able to help
someone you care about
lies
the harry potter ending
jeremy kyle
bigotry of any kind
Please get to know me, before you judge me.
Thanks for your time.