May 2012
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May 25th
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“Kush on my breath, cocaine on my tongue, eat that pussy, make it numb, she can’t feel herself cum”
May 25th
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May 25th
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“Never kick me when Im down, because when I get back up… your fucked”
May 23rd
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May 22nd
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6AQR504
I really need to have a good day at work tomorrow sales wise, I should have already started sleeping but alas, as usual Im doing the opposite. Payday’s next week, so Im thinking about getting tattooed as I haven’t had anything new for over a year and I’ve been itching to get something new for so long. I have loads I want done, but I need to finalize my decision so I can book...
May 22nd
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May 21st
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ListenTwo of my favorite musicians of all time,...
May 20th
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May 20th
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Earlier on I had this flashback of this one time me & Hannah went to this massive club in central London, and anyway it was 12quid entry, so rather than pay we just qued again in the guest list que, blagged we we’re on it and got in. Once we were inside, we mine sweeped about a million drinks, got some random people to buy us some and then snuck into the staff area and snuck onto this...
May 20th
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May 20th
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May 19th
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myheartissore asked: adam! it's been so longgg
May 17th
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May 17th
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May 15th
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danidoda asked: Favorite Drink'
May 14th
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May 14th
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May 13th
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May 12th
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ListenI Don’t Know by Clarence Henry Frogman
May 12th
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May 12th
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May 11th
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“And again there are no words.  Words exist that can, used by a poet, achieve a dim monochrome of the body’s love, but beyond that they fail clumsily.  My love flowed out to her, hers back to me. Mine stroked and soothed. Hers caressed. The distance - and the difference - between us dwindled and vanished. We could meet, mingle, and blend. Neither one of us existed any more; for a time...
May 9th
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May 8th
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May 7th
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Had a nice bank holiday weekend, went back to Croydon on Friday and got really drunk twice (not so good) but spent all day recovering on Sunday, and watched buffy, and ate really nice roast dinner and saw my favorite girl. I hope this week isn’t shit, I wanna try hit my bonus and make some money as I blew pretty much all of it in a week. Ruhoh.
May 7th
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ListenIn My Bed (Wembely Arena 2004) by Amy Winehouse
May 7th
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May 7th
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May 3rd
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May 2nd
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“We ate well and cheaply and drank well and cheaply and slept well and warm together and loved each other.” Ernest Hemingway
May 2nd
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April 2012
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Apr 30th
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When I get paid tomorrow I must resist the urge to blow it all on hats, weed, boxers and trainers
Apr 29th
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Apr 28th
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Listen‘CAN’T NOBODY LOVE YOU BABY, LIKE IM...
Apr 28th
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Apr 26th
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At work today I had my rev meeting, which is something we all have every week where the big bosses take a look at your sales record for the past week and tell you how your doing etc. and my boss told me that I’d proved I had a real talent for the job, and that when I applied they didn’t think I’d last the week because of the jobs nature. It was so nice for once to...
Apr 25th
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Apr 25th
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Anonymous asked: Your girlfriend kinda reminds me of mary kate olsen lookswise!
Apr 25th
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Apr 25th
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Apr 24th
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Apr 23rd
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Apr 23rd
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I don’t know what it is about literature, but I’ve always found it comforting. Maybe its because it reminds me of better days, when things seemed so much easier, or simply because for a couple of hours I can forget my own name and concentrate entirely on someone else’s fucked up shit without having to deal with my own. Either way, another evening of reading, chain smoking and...
Apr 23rd
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 20th
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Apr 20th
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Apr 20th
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Apr 18th
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18/04/2012
So today is my birthday, and as I’ve got work tomorrow at 9am Im spending it at home with my best friend Jack Daniels and a spliff before bed. I mean, its not like Im slacking on the amount of nights out I’ve had where I’ve gotten monumentally fucked up, is it? I’ve realized that all birthdays seem to do is remind us of how much things have changed in the past year. I...
Apr 18th
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