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A blog about things that matter to me.
Beautiful things,
important things,
nice sounding things,
life changing things,
masterfully crafted things,
one
or two things,
this thing, that thing,
pointless things,
miss thing,
anything and everything.

20. Male. England

Muslim, Gay, Proud


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Omg this is so interesting! Cant wait for the next batch! Check it out

Omg this is so exciting! Excited to do more! Check it out

I think this is going to be my last post on this blog. I think I’ve exhausted all it can do for me, so I’m going to stop. For now, at least. 

If you still do wanna talk, feel free to message me (off anon) and I’ll gladly hook you up with skype, facebook, twitter or whatever you want. I wanna thank everyone who’s followed me and thought that what i have to say has been worthwhile, i appreciate it more than you know. 

I’ve become numb and I need to feel things again. Maybe this is one of the reasons.


So this girl behind me has been talking on the phone for the entirety of this chemistry lecture. she has jammed the phone in her hijab for a discreet hansfree kit. crafty, crafty girl. 

screaming ‘take your fucking colease’ at a woman probably isnt the best way to consult a patient. oh well, she was asking for it.

But I don’t really get you,

You sound as if Florence Welch and Patrick Wolf had a child who was a really lazy singer, trained by Nicki Minaj.

Listened to your album twice. Nothing.

Time to lie on my bed, close my eyes and listen to Brand New on vinyl all night.