A grip on reality.
I need one, any offers?
One more thing.
Today I got Michael McIntyre tickets. I could piss.
I'm supposed to be in bed but Tumblr is addictive.
But really, why are you all moaning because they changed the most insignificant thing? The pictures are mildly altered, OH NO NOW WE MUST PANIC AND BOYCOTT. On another note I had lunch with my nanna this afternoon. She taught me that I inherited my borderline hospital-worthy obsessions with strangers from the TV and film from her. She’s just as bad. What a relief!
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Harry Potter didn’t win. Nobody can find Benedict Cumberbatch.
I want Penny's apartment.
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