Into Everything

anx·ious/ˈaNG(k)SHəs/Adjective

1. Experiencing worry, unease, or nervousness, typically about an imminent event or something with an uncertain outcome.

2. (of a period of time or situation) Causing or characterized by worry or nervousness.

“And if you are thinking that you are blogging because you are going to earn money from it, think again. Blogging is about ideas, self-discovery, and growth.”

- Penelope Trunk

Not just about cute animal pictures then? Pictures of food? One word film reviews? Example: Neds? “Shite.” In related news, there’s no-one blogging that I enjoy reading more than Penelope Trunk. I used to use Live Journal, but it all got a bit self-indulgent. Now I try and talk my problems/issues/loves/hates/life out in the real world. With real people and whisky and maybe a Jagerbomb or three. Which leaves nothing but cute animals, pictures of food and one word film reviews for this ‘blog’. Which isn’t really a blog at all. A blog by definition is Noun: A Web site on which an individual or group of users record opinions, information, etc. on a regular basis. That is not this. I don’t know what this is but I do know that I like it. Maybe if I keep throwing things up here something will stick? I’ll hit on a theme or a tone or a purpose.

Would you look at that? Thoughts. My thoughts. And not a Slow loris in sight.

I can’t remember the last time I sat in the flat and watched a new film or listened to new music. Everything is comfortable and familiar. Maybe because a lot of other new ‘life’ things are happening just now? Good things, but lots of them. Maybe I’m just lazy? I think, I write it down, maybe I shouldn’t? Whatever it is, I’m watching Aliens. Again. Can you believe this film is 25 years old?!

Saturday night. Busy packing before we leave tomorrow. I’m so hungry I’d eat my own feet, but I’d rather have a burger. Must. Finish. Packing. First.

These are a few of my favourite things.

(iPhones, bacon cheeseburgers, chips, Sandy).

(via Nikole Herriott)

We will delight in misty mornings, we will take breakfast like Kings and Queens. We will talk and plan and always, always wear fluffy socks.

(via fuckyeahphotographics)

Tom Hardy - BAFTA Rising Star award winner 2011.

Very good, darling. But he still really, really, really freaks me out. He freaks me out in the same way that Tony Curran freaks me out. Jesus.

I want three things right now. One of them is pizza.

(via friedfloralfeast)

She looks good. She’s wearing my blazer. So I look good? Nope. I don’t have enough… hair.

(via thisismyatelier)

[via chictopia]

 Doing a lot of living in my head today, but this is how I look in mine. In reality… cat lady, jumble sale or just plain, plain. I need something. Something along the lines of a personal stylist or money to burn.

(via thisismyatelier)