my sleeping pattern in the last two weeks:
wake and emerge from my cave of a room at around midday, at the earliest. sit on the lounge watching the world cup. eat sandwiches. drink coffee. stay in pyjamas until about 4. have a shower. get changed. do nothing. watch the world cup until 3 at the earliest. go to sleep. wake up. repeat.
YOU'RE ALL THE FUCKING SAME.
dear errors. please stop occurring. I like my...
it’s embarrassing to admit but despite the fact i’ve been on tumblr for.. ages.. i still don’t know how to be working this whole question/answer aspect of the site LOL. #notgoodatbeingcool what time is it there?
it’s 1:43am and i am not tired in the slightest. are you awake out there? anyone?
smiling kills the lonely monster