I drink A LOT of tea. I buy books and never read them. I drink from the carton at 3am. My blog is NSFW.



"You were always as far as Mongolia,
as close as my clothes,
your presence pervading, but it still never shows.
as close as the answer i never quite know, or can’t quite remember.”

I miss Million Dead, they need to come back!

Just wanted this one to be one its own because it is a favourite of mine. 

Just wanted this one to be one its own because it is a favourite of mine. 

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Million Dead - Plan B

Need something a little louder to wake me from my sleepy state so i can have the motivation to make a cup of tea..

I confess that I was there on that grassy knoll,
and I confess I helped fake the moon landings as well.
But I confess I’ve yet to let slip my lowest low:
there have been times when I’ve pretended I didn’t know about my skeleton.

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Smiling At Strangers On Trains | Frank Turner

your distance insidious, as soft as a blow
your shadow is with me wherever I go
it’s on the tip of my tongue but still I never quite know
or can’t quite remember
I don’t quite remember
the forced proximity of a million different Mike Leigh movies
makes me long for the fresh air of a familiar face
and not the violence of loneliness
nor the unease of surrounded seclusion
I keep nearly missing you around corners and in passing trains

‎’I spent so long beneath the dim street lighting, that I strained my eyes and lost the finesse of my fine hand-writing..’

Frank Turner, Million Dead