(Source: ever-so-plucky, via timeladydimple)
This was me on the Lashnal sexpress from Leeds to Birmingham this evening.
A man fell asleep on me and purely because of politeness/middle class guilt, I said nothing and let him sleep on me for 3 hours.
(Source: reddit.com, via heypaisleylook)
It’s weird that I didn’t really realise how completely and utterly miserable and lonely I was here until the ginge came to stay.
Now she’s gone I am weeping.
This has made me even more determined to visit Norwich every chance I get.
Friends like these don’t come along very often.
I would give ANYTHING to be Jemima Kirke
(Source: mattystanfield)