December 2011
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Not yet a mother but a good complex You like the boys when they’re scared of sex What a shame that they grow up to be men Well, maybe father does know best And that’s the reason why he left All your pride to the last ditch you defend
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Amie, Damien Rice.
The strings sound beautiful as...
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“You’d sing too
if you found yourself
in a place like this
You...”
– Leonard Cohen
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2011-12-25) →
She & Him (46)
Bright Eyes (41)
The Good Life (29)
David Dondero (26)
Andrew Bird (24)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
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Spoilt, whining post.
I feel I am being majorly materialistic this morning, not to mention envious - all first world problems of course, however my presents were a big fucking disappointment and I guess it shows just how far apart me and my family are and how little we know each other.
All I asked for was a little money for Christmas because I REALLY need it just to be able to buy food for the next year at university....
justgottahavesomefaith asked: Merry Christmas! :)
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All I want to do right now is smoke a little pot!
dothesedreamshaveanymeaning:
Then my holiday will be complete!
Merry Christmas all you delightful Tumblrers.
You fill everyday with ridiculous gifs and pictures, wonderful quotes and a certain air of awkwardness that allows me to feel there may actually be a place for me in this bizarre world we have all fallen into.
I’m sure you’ll all celebrate Christmas in your own quirky little ways and secretly fucking love to reluctantly engage in all the traditional aspects of Christmas day.
I for...
Five minutes until Christmas here.
A few shots of Sambuca, alone.
Wish Tumblr a merry Christmas.
Go on a walk, listen to Bright Eyes and get back around 2am.
Listen to She and Him Christmas Album twice through whilst building my cyber hotel.
Read a little bit of The Golden Notebook by Doris Lessing.
Go to sleep around 4am.
Wake up around 9am, wish Nala a very happy Christmas.
Open presents!
(I was originally going to play...
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Cover of Myself.
I try to write a song but it ends up a cover,
just some cheap imitation of two songs overlapping each other,
I slide my capo to the fifth, then pull it down to third,
take it off altogether and write another verse.
And to try to write some wise, wise words,
back it up with song;
the chords they carry me along,
try to create something that can touch somebody else,
‘cause this aint...
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Guitar withdrawal.
I feel all creative at the moment, meh.
“Maybe it’s me who’s this unstable
Always obsessed about the end...”
– On my way to work - Bright Eyes
“and we’d get drunk and kiss
our bodies twist like shoe laces.
And we...”
– Bright Eyes - I will be grateful for this day.
my girlfriend is fucking sexy.
nala came up to see me :)
didn’t think she was interested..
She slept next to me for a while earlier when I carried her to my room but this time she came up the stairs and into the room herself, its so lovely she hasn’t forgotten me.
I don’t care how sad I am to obsess over a cat but she’s like a daughter to me and I just wanted to hear her little snore next to me while I sleep x)
watching bad Bright Eyes covers on youtube
It cheers me up for not having my guitar for the next three weeks.
It makes me see I’m not actually too bad, still bad, but there’s worse at least.
Makes me want to drink. Bright Eyes always makes me want to drink.
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I love Feist.
I had almost forgotten how fucking terrible my...
