seventeen. manchester.
i am happy.
lately i have developed a fondness for looking at the clouds in the evening, ham and cucumber sandwiches, the smell of cigarettes, and the fact that thirty pounds appears in my bank account each week - just because i turn up to college.
:)
i hate how it's cool to be individual/alternative at the moment; it defeats the entire object. i hate how nothing is original and most things are clichéd. i also hate when a song that has been around for two or three years becomes mainstream, and people think it's new.
if your myspace profile mentions anything about how 'random' you are, or how you like to 'rave', then please do not add me.
nothing makes me more physically sick.
despite sounding like a posh bitch, i'm actually quite nice.
& you've probably seen me in town, & i was probably very drunk :)
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