Fookin swag. Bought a poncho today on the spur of the moment and it is perfect in every way.
Places I want to visit
↪ LiverpoolI do love my city so much.
(Source: matafari)
No. Everyone should love them. forever.
After yesterdays apocalypse style rain, its really sunny today. I’m meant to be working but sigur ros is on so, yknow, priorities.
If I’d had realised how little would Liverpool compare, I’d of treasured it and never let it end.
I mean seriously, the shit we got up to was hilarious.
There were the endless house parties where anything would happen including naked lesbians, stuffed tigers being abused, mexican cocktails, gin spitting and weird austrian drinking games.
Then there was the daytime adventures across the south coast with my best friends which would always end with a pint at classically-stereotypical-old-england pub The Snakecatcher. aww man, it was just so much fun!
Now I’m not knocking Liverpool but all we ever do is go to town, spend disgusting amounts of money and sort of waste the night. If it’s a Day/night in, it’s usually spent feeling like a pretentious douchebag drinking wine and reading a book.
Liverpool, the novelty has worn off. Show me something fun.
The left hand and the right hand.
The voice and the reason.
The sword and the shield.
The hands of the king.
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