July 2010
i hope you catch fire.
“Neighbours bring food with death and flowers with sickness and little things in...”
– - To Kill A Mockingbird.
that’s my favourite sentence from that book, i’ve known it off by heart since i was twelve. i don’t know quite what it is that sticks with me, but i’ve read it hundreds of times and i still howl like a baby at the phrase “Hey, Boo.”
...
i'm weird 'cause i hate goodbyes.
I’M GOING TO FAIL MY A-LEVELS AND I’LL END UP IN COSTA FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE.
i mean i love it, and i love everyone there but i’d rather jump in front of a bus than get a full time job there.
i can’t wait to go to glasgow. or exeter.
