second check the odds, was it worth the cost, do you give a toss?

I'm happy, I'm really happy and I don't know why.

I don't have much of a reason to be happy, if anything I have (more than one) reason to NOT be happy but yeah. Happiness, Weird isn't it?

Maybe because I have completely given up caring about my end of years.

Maybe because my friends are being lovely.

Maybe because he is always generally lovely.

I'm lucky, lucky, lucky.

I don't write enough nice things in here. Most of my blog is quite depressing. I apologise for that.

Life is good. It's never that good, but it is good. Proof?

LIST OF GOOD THINGS*

- Photography/ polaroids/ DSLRs /developed film/ proper old cameras/ darkrooms

- The millions of bands I love muchos (this list would be farfarfar too long if I listed all of them)

- Chip shops

- Spending lunchtimes in my school recording studio

- THAT APPLE TURNOVER THING THEY WERE SELLING AT MY SCHOOL CANTEEN TODAY. OMGOSH THAT WAS SO NOM.

- When it's sunny with enough of a breeze to keep you cool, but not cold

- Beds

- Adrenaline

- Really pointless magazines

- Really good lyrics

- Kissing

- Cider/ general alco-pops

- Ellerbisms (check it out)

- Lettuce

- Penguins/ tortoises/ pandas/ any type of bear really

- Him him him him him

*(does not include everything single thing good ever, just a few things for the time being)

This makes me happy.

(For those of you who it is too small to see, if you click on it it should get bigger? Probably?)