One day soon I’m going to go to bed before four o clock in the morning.
I guess it’s pretty serious.
awww the cutest ever i love youuu i wish you were the lead in more films and they’d made a pretty in pink spinoff about you and ducky
Aw man when I was like 18 or something I went all the way to Birmingham by myself to see Saves the Day. I sang along to every song and it was amazing. I have the most terrible sense of direction ever and even though the venue was only 5 minutes away from the train station it took me an hour to find my way back there after the show and I nearly missed the last train home. I just made it, but I accidentally sat in first class and the conductor was really nice and ley me stay there and gave me all this free food :)
I also went all the way to London by myself once to see Bright Eyes at the appollo and Rilo Kiley supported. My friend bailed on me so I sold her ticket outside the venue and got mobbed by scary ticket touts.
Both times I thought I’d probably make friends with someone there since I was so obviously on my own and thought someone would take pity on me, but I was too scared to talk to anyone. I was a stubborn weirdo who just had to see every sappy American indie or pop punk band every time they came to the UK or life wasn’t worth living.
when i finally actually go to america i just know i’m going to be so disappointed that it’s not magically the 80s everywhere like in all my favourite movies. seriously expect every shopping mall and department store to be like chopping mall and mannequin and career opportunities. and every big city to be like curly sue and jason takes manhattan and batman and trading places all rainy and dark with alleys full of wheeley bins and muggers. SIGHHH…..
Night of the Comet (1984)
AAAAHHH!!! this blog is amazing and i never want to go to work again i just want to sit in my flat with the curtains closed and watch films forever
Ghetto leatherface mask I made out of a handbag from a charity shop. It was a costume for me, but I don’t have any photos of me in it except for a comedy one where i’m wearing my glasses on top so that’s my boyfriend. The eyebrows…hahahaaa! Sorry Ben!