foreword

If my 15-year old self were looking at me right now, she would be significantly bewildered – slightly shocked – and probably wouldn’t believe that this was really me from the future.

That’s what I shall think about for New Year’s, maybe work my actions for the next year around it.

Just leave 25 photos in your camera!

There’re some things that I’d rather not know, because knowing gnaws at me – slowly but surely; knowing makes you less susceptible to blame, because now I feel guilt when I blame you.

How not to have that bad a hangover(in relative terms) the next day.

Officially taking a break from drinking too much. It’s totally not worth it when you feel like crap the next day, how do people keep it up?! Maybe they don’t have allergies so it’s not that bad.

But I do so I’m taking a break from the headache and nausea and annoying dizziness and the itch. The Itch. The Annoying As Hell Itch.

For the rest of the year anyway.

IMOGEN HEAP 29TH MARCH!!!!!!!!!!

IMOGEN HEAP 29TH MARCH!!!!!!!!!!

IMOGEN HEAP 29TH MARCH!!!!!!!!!!

IMOGEN HEAP 29TH MARCH!!!!!!!!!!

I realize when I’m excited my posts pretty much come in the same format.

Going through your conscience again and again and again and feeling bad and shittified about something that in actual fact claims equal fault from both parties involved = Naivety. Tell the whole world won’t you, I don’t give a fuck.

Firefox suggestions for replacing the word ‘shittified’: justified, identified, citified, quantified. Wtf?

Let’s all party like drunkn mad cows before we turn 21; you guys are awesome.

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