"A dreamer dreams she never dies"
Pink Floyd. Led Zeppelin. The Doors. James Dean. Marlon Brando. Marilyn Monroe. England. Photography. Alcohol. Rugby. Diet Coke. Friends. Soft porn. Winter. Red hair. Lingerie. Travel. Vintage. My Mad Fat Diary.
“I’ve decided. There are three ways Archie is gonna go out with me. One: if he’s secretly got a thing for big women, like Lenny Henry has for Dawn French. Two: apocalyptic catastrophe takes out all of the women on the Earth and therefore my humps become a precious commodity. Three: Feed him biscuits until he’s fat too.”
And I get easily bored.
Have you ever had that feeling? That you’d like to go to a whole different place and become a whole different self?
What she really craved was a connection. That feeling you got when you knew you were supposed to be with someone.