my inbox on here is hilarious
Listening to two trolley handlers shouting THAT’S MINE for the trolley that a pound left in it, oh lord.
about to find that switch labelled ‘emotions’ get the fuck out of my head it’s mine
Scouring the internet for inspiration images of workspaces for the studio room, going to come home every weekend come the new year, clean sheet.
The feeling you get when you throw on a jacket to discover a fresh packet of gum in the pocket, so simple & refreshing.
MY HEAD IS BLOWN
spinning Drake + The Weeknd because its the only things my state of mind can remotely relate to, circle getting smaller.
Just realised i’m on THE ONE PLAN on 3, means i have all-i-can-eat data and can tether my iPhone to my laptop yay never without the internet :D
Path is such a great idea ive wanted something for a long time to collate my thoughts like a diary in a visually stimulating way. A part of me thinks it would be better marketed as a diary that you have the choice to share content with who you choose rather than a network, heck Its even an app I’m willing to pay for.
Going to bed with toothache, could of fucking been my alarm clock instead. I’m not meant to sleep ever
I REALLY CANT WAIT UNTIL SUMMER
mainly just for the fact london streets are going to be invaded with cars from Dubai, invest in a DSLR? i think its a must.
Can’t believe just how long i get off for uni (broke up last monday) i have a few personal projects lined up but getting motivated seems to be a bitch and the fact its going to snow is only going to make it worse. Being snowed in and designing for the whole of december without leaving the house sounds like a good plan right now.
Hilarious being back home, up north and realising I’ve never had an accent. God blessed me.
Don’t understand what’s up with me this year but I can’t be bothered to leave the house when it’s snowed, if it keeps up I’m not going back to London next week to get stuck.