notsplash:

johnnyw:

- I’ve lost 31p so far today.
This morning I left 10p in the part where you collect your change and your train tickets after the smug suited chap behind the bullet proof glass prints them off for you.
Then I lost 20p in Wilkinsons as I was buying a Muller fruit corner after taking it out of wallet with the intention of using it to pay for my yoghurt. I dropped it and it rolled away into the abyss that is the underneath of the tills.
Then I just accidentally threw away the penny change I had from buying said yoghurt.
More thrilling storys about me literally throwing my money away, later.

- This blog has now become more like an acual blog where I basically just uhh… blog about stuff and don’t actually post any photos which is what I intended to do when I first signed up for tumblr.

+ I took a photo on the train this morning that, in my imagination, looked really good. I’ve got a black & white film in my 35mm SLR at the moment so I’m trying to be a bit more creative.

+ District 9. Great film. Worth it.

+ Saturday hopefully being nice, nice enough to arrange a BBQ in Bosworth.

- Just wish I had a car to drive there, strange. I never thought I’d miss my battered Pug 106 til uit was written off :(

+ It’s actually been a good week, I just like to moan alot.

+ My new favourite phrase ‘MAN UP.’ Thanks.

MAN UP = best phrase ever. Also is it the cunts behind the glass at nuneaton station? if it is i’d like to punch them…they piss me off so much.

Splash, yes it is. Every morning this balding man with rotting teeth and a blue shirt that looks like it was modeled off the latest BHS tablecloth design smiles at me with his smug little grin. Urrr.

Why has tumblr not invented a platform where you can message other bloggers? Or have they and I’m just to stupid to notice it yet?