“I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via eliseii)
(Source: blua, via emmawrites)
— F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via eliseii)
(Source: blua, via emmawrites)
after four days of horrific work, i spent last night eating delicious things, drinking and being merry with my favourite people. today we rinsed ourselves of our hangovers here. chilled.
Shamballa Beads (The Weeknd/ Lykke Li type Beat) Prod. Don Simon (by 5amhassangeeman)
typed “lykke li and the weeknd” into google. this happened. cool.
so it was my birthday a week ago: instead of getting SMAAAAASHED, I went bowling and then ate lots of cake. safe to say it was a completely different birthday from my 18th, but I like that it was. I have some new people around, and of course the old ones are still bloody here. haha. the lot of them were too kind and chipped in to buy me this from nasty gal, some gin and some jessops vouchers, definitely know me too well. don’t really know what to do with myself now college is over, cleaned my room, bought some books. I’ve even started looking over french from last year to try and get it back again. everything feels chilled, it’s cooooool.
Lost In Austin / Mystery Jets
From Radlands, that came out today. I really need it.
This is all so good.