January 2010
and oh you try…
you tried… straight into my heart
you fly… straight into my heart
December 2009
“Cassie, I’m shit with words. Everything always comes out so crap. But I’ve been doing some thinking and everything is getting clearer. The thing is, Cass, I’ve woken up this morning, and the sun’s shining through the window and its making me think of you. Cassie, it’s not right you hiding away in that clinic. You’ve got to get out in the world! Cassie, I don’t care if you think you’re odd because I feel like singing when I see you, and you’re beautiful, and I’ve been such a fuckin’ chapstick these past few weeks, and all I want to do this morning is sit on top of Brandon hill and hold you and tell you how wonderful you are, and… I love you.”
—Sid Jenkins (Skins)
aw @dancingtoliterature - i'll be your friend! :D
what are you doing for new years eve?
