December 2011
Is Tumblr going to kill me for using Missing E?
I certainly hope not.
My house is full of people and I have decided to retreat to my room.
What is sociability?
Oh Steven Patrick Morrissey, I have missed you.
Anonymous asked: I can't find a fault with you. Except perhaps your hair. But you're brilliant and I love following you. Happy New Year :)
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Alone on New Years Eve again.
Although it will probably beat last years shambolic party in Salford which was probably the worst social occasion that I have ever been a part of.
Then again maybe being alone isnt all bad. The sheer amount of people who insist on bombarding you with their misguided optimism on New Years Eve is tiring.
Anonymous asked: Honestly, I think your taste in pretty much everything is phenomenal, and I am surprised you still follow me after all this time. Happy New Year to you :)
New Years Eve is a write off yet again.
Honestly, I would rather be in work.
Before 2011 is over, I want someone to go to my...
Im sick off all that “we are the kids of the recession” rubbish. You don’t know what a recession is and quite frankly; if you own a fucking macbook to blog on you most likely aren’t at the end of one.
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2011 stream of consciousness review
Bulletpoints are my friend when I am in this state.
I’m just going to write stream of consciousness bullshit for the next hour
My English teacher should have taught us “1984”. I will forever despise her for subjecting us to the mediocrity that was Michael Frayns “Spies”. Seriously, fuck you.
University ended this year. I shouldnt have chosen The Financial Crisis as...
As of December 25th my blog has been nothing but drunken rambling.
Normal service will resume soon.
When I say “normal” I mean a neverending surge of Nicky Wires.
Fucking hell, I am 21 years old. I work in mental health. And im still on Tumblr.
Why? When? Where? 2012 is going to be a gamechanger.
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2011 has been a milestone. I came back from watching Bon Iver and as I woke up the next day I saw the face of a bloodied Gadaffi on my screen.
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Fuck you all I dont want to listen to anybody but Bradford Cox.
Or occasionally Brian.
But the point remains.
My small town will always be same.
The pubs, clubs and drunks.
We will always be the son of a paraletic.
My mum has bought my dad Forever Delayed!
He isn’t even that much of a Manics fan! At least he is going to be listening to good music for a change.
My Christmas Eve has mostly been a mixture of exhaustion and nausea.
I pile praise on my immune system all year and then Christmas comes and it decides to slowly fall apart, leaving me teary eyed and surrounded by my own mucous in the middle of a 12 hour night shift.
Boots has well and truly been raided and I am now doped up on all manner of cold and flu medicine.
Merry Christmas everybody!
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I just put a few GBs of music onto my dads iPod and he isnt best pleased.
“Who the hell are Neutral Milk Hotel?”
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People who say “Music is my life” whilst listening to whatever the TV and Radio shoves down their throat really annoy me.
It is the equivalent of saying that architecture is your life whilst you spend all your time looking at the same semi detached house.
Also, there is no better feeling than getting the opportunity to quote Richey Edwards in general conversation. Fucking brilliant.
I am so glad that it’s Christmas. I’m not even slightly into the holiday but all my friends are back home. I have been in this social purgatory for one month to many and I am finally getting the conversation that I need.
It gets boring talking to yourself all the time. Especially when you are a self contradictory fucker like I am.
“Winter is the season of alcoholism and despair.”
– Jeffrey Eugenides (via vavin)
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Kim Jong Il and Gadaffi both dead in 2011.
It has been a very sad year for all fans of comedy dictators.
