Saturday, 11 February 2012

You're reading Fitzgerald you're reading Hemingway they're both super smart and drinking in the cafes

ridiculously tired but waiting up just so i can watch family guy at 11.50 i'm so sad and i have no life, pretty sure that most people my age are out clubbing or drunking or dropping acid right now but not me, i've watched tv drank orange juice and written stories all night

plus my mum keeps on hiccupping and it's really infuriating me

Lyrics: poor little rich boy / regina spektor

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