Now that I have finally accepted that my 2011 rendezvous with summer is actually over and my childhood is gradually coming to a close, I’m being to feel very scared.

I have a job. I start University next week. And I’m thinking about cars and moving out. How did everything change so suddenly? I mean, I know it’s been happening for a while now but I have been completely in the dark. 

And I hate the dark…

Bedtime! Which, of course, actually means tumblr until I pass out at 3 in the morning. 

Just showing off my Spamalot poster in the background too.

This might just be the most perfect moment of my life.

I never write posts. Sorry dearest followers, I really should try more. I also feel like I dont know anyone on here (thats probably because I dont) so if you follow me I should like to very much know who you are, where you are from and a little about you? Pretty Please?

Day 06 — Whatever tickles your fancy

My parents old car was a red Volkswagen Beetle covered in big black spots. Thats baby me in that lovely old car, eventually it got too small for the five of us so it was sold, but oh how I miss it…