ploppy mcploppington
thirty dirty birds sittin’ on a curb
chirpin’ and burpin’ and eatin’ dirty earthworms
along comes herbie from thirty-third and third
saw the thirty dirty birds sittin’ on a curb
chirpin’ and burpin’ and eatin’ dirty earthworms
boy, was he disturbed
"rhcp
these are late, but i was going through old posts and i realised i never got around to posting them, and they defininitely deserve posting. best weekend of my life.




















AFI - Medicate.
= current song obsession. go on. watch it. you won’t regret it. i’m serious. you know you want to.

i can’t wait until winter.
don’t get me wrong, i love the beach and summer and icecreams and sun…
but i’m looking forward to the cold. It kind of sucks being here in winter, where ‘rugging up’ means putting on a long sleeved shirt and - at extremes - a Bond’s hoodie. I want to go somewhere for winter where it snows and gets really chilly. Where everyone wears trench coats and boots and beanies and gloves. Where there are fireplaces and ridiculously thick doonas… omnomnomnom…

(via ohdeerlord)