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My head hurts. Going to be a long day.
I thought I'd try out this thing called colour today. Unsure of whether this could stick or not.
I think my body runs on a foreign clock, because it sure as hell isn't in GMT time.
My heart is so heavy tonight, sleep is just a thing that isn't happening apparently.
When I say 'I don't mind,' or 'It's fine,', I actually probably do and it's probably not. #womanlogic
Still need to make an extra £200 pretty quickly.
Hagiography is the study of the Saints.
I am pretty sure Hagio- means Blessed.
Like the HagioSophia in Greece
hmm, a sub type anarchy. I will have to use that in a homily this week.
Every time I feel like I'm stupid, I just remember that there are people who vote and suddenly I feel better about myself.
Highlight of the today = dentist visit.
What a life.
Insomnia needs to fuck right off.
I briefly saw blue sky today.
On the television, of course.
As much as I detest UKIP and hate to admit this, some of their tweets in response to #UKIP100Days
are absolute gold.
It's morning, and I have men-induced brain fog.
Back to sleep, methinks.
Don't give UP something for Lent. Rather, give God MORE.
View from the top floor of the National Media Museum. Bradford IS beautiful.
Dear Twitter, I don't give a shit about the cricket world cup. When I say 'hide', what I mean is: fuck off and leave me alone. Permanently.
Still of the wholehearted belief that #FiftyShadesOfPlanes
would make a better concept. #Avgeek
Waking up when you wanted to still be asleep...
Funny how single people complain on Valentine's, like it's going to change anything.
Newsflash: whining makes you unattractive.
I'd forgotten it was Valentine's Day until my ex text drunk texted me. Given his state is always drunk though, I suppose it's not unusual.
I'm guessing this is something only Yorkshire puddings can appreciate.
it seems that Yorkshire is following me....
Been trying to phrase a message to somebody for three days, but keep getting halfway and just giving up because I can't seem to make sense.
Just to make a change, Cubase is crashing and generally not doing what I need it to.
Resisting the urge to sleep under a desk right now.
Today, I rode up and down the lift multiple times to get good samples of the 'doors opening, doors closing, floor _'. #toneartistproblems
Looking out onto the Humber. #Hull
Getting life back on track again, finally. Much healthier.
Don't ever, ever take your health for granted.
Sancte Spiritus, perfectam caritatem in me accende et in illa spiritum meum conforta, dum ex hac vita emigrem.
I wish I could have some health and good fortune just once in my life.
It's morning and daylight but only just because it's pouring down with rain. Same as every other day. #Britishproblems
It seems that you can find a bit of Yorkshire all over the world.
You can kid your brain you're not in love, but you cannot kid your heart.
Just going to remind you that this is a thing and that you should listen to it. itsastrid.bandcamp.com/track/george-a…
January 2015 has been my most active month on Twitter in nearly 3 years. So, I am finally keeping my New Year's resolution.
something similar happened to my head. I shaved it, the wind changed, and it never grew back!
Offering everything and more up for @dblplusgoodful
today. She's my beautiful best friend and I don't know what I'd do without her.
Waking up able to breathe is an amazing blessing that should never be taken for granted.
Guys, guys, go check out @itsastriduk
's new single, George Ate My Hamster!
I wish life was like one of those romantic comedies, where everything turns out right in the end.
Story of my life, starting now.
I want to go run and hide. It's so weird for me to be producing Electronic music.
Official website || spxncc.com
*cough-splutter* Teaser from my up-coming electronic EP. Free if you want, or donate if you're beautiful. itsastrid.bandcamp.com/track/george-a…
Lacking motivation today. And yesterday. And the day before.
So, nothing new really.
They complain your not doing enough, then when you do well they hate. Same old ish.