When will love not be a weapon

I have this awful habit of putting myself in a bad mood when I'm so blissfully happy and nothing is actually wrong. Hello self destructive tendencies. I really need someone to just shake me at times. Here's some more pictures, mind vomit.

I wanna do real bad things to you

I didn't get the whole vampire thing until I watched True Blood, it's so graphic and as real life as a vampire based program could possibly be. Twilight could never compare, Vampire bill ftw!
In other news Extreme ways by Moby is such a good tune, listening to it on repeat.

London calling

My sister Laura is coming home this Saturday. Cannot wait. She is without a doubt one of my most favourite people in the whole wide world ever ever ever. I don't care if grammatically that made no sense. Whatev.
I think we look quite handsome in these, she was Old Gregg and I was Hilter, obv.

blue blue electric blue

I'm so excited for Electric Picnic, last year was mega funs. Even though I got lost the first night and myself&Darren's tent imploded. It's so magical and everyone is super happy. It's all fairy lights, woods, dancing and bongos. Magick. Plus this year the babe Alice is playing and Modest Mouse, yums!

Toothpaste kisses.

Here are some photos that have been feeding my brain for the past few days, I can't think of a general theme for this post so they're basically the aftermath of listening to buddy holly and watching coraline& relocation, relocation and being away from my boo. Mmm mind mush.

I want candy

I'd love to have edible looking hair.

Lets get married and tick the boxes

'Good mood, bad mood, ugly, pretty, handsome, what have you, the right person will still think the sun shines out your ass.'

Help I'm alive

40,000 men and women everyday, Redefine happiness.