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Wow. Grow the fuck up please?
Say stuff to my face next time.
Twinkling Castle, Edinburgh (by The Other Martin Tenbones)
hail, rain, snow, 2012
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Back home from Edinburgh.
It was no where near as good as last time but I still wish I didn’t have to come back.
Oh my god. Edinburgh is horrible.
It’s raining so bad so we can’t really leave the hotel and the room is vile. Might just do some coursework, go and get food and then go to the bar.
I’m off to Edinburgh again!
I’m only going for 2 nights this time and I’m going with my mam so I’ll probably be sat on my phone, scrolling through Tumblr, Twitter and Facebook. Anti- socialism at its finest.
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With a cool cool breeze and dirty knees I rest on childhood memories.
We all got old at breakneck speed.
Slow it down, go easy on me, go easy on me.
—The Vaccines, Wetsuit.
3rd grade
- friend: *whispering* if you're stupid say "what"
- me: what
- friend: OH MAN
- OH
- OH DEAR FUCKING CHRIST
- I GOT YOU SO GOOD, THAT WAS AWESOME
- SWEET, SWEET DICKS IN MY MOUTH. I HAVE NEVER LAUGHED THIS HARD. EVER.
- JESUS. JESUS HELP ME.
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