Nottingham > Sheffield
True Story Brah
Two weeks till I finish uni. Should maybe get a job I guess.
Fuck
Nottingham > Sheffield
True Story Brah
Two weeks till I finish uni. Should maybe get a job I guess.
Fuck
They call him the young wolf.
They say he rides into battle on the back of a giant direwolf.
They say he can turn into a wolf himself.
They say he can’t be killed…
Team Robb Stark. King of the North
Should I shave my head?
Should I?
After all there is much fun to be had whipping your hair back and forth. (See below for evidence of hair whipping back and forth fun)
But on the other hand a shorn head requires less hassle and more cool. (See photo below that is so cool it turned blue)
My Grandmother in Nineteen Seventy Blabbity wearing a rad shirt and necklace.
As I may of mentioned before I’ve never used family titles (instead of mum and dad I say Clare and Roger), this is Lizzy and next month I’ll be going to her Eightieth birthday party.
By that point I’ll of been nearly two weeks past my last hand in date.
I’m nervous and at the same time excited by the prospect of joining the real world.
Interesting.
I’m not posting any more of my own photos on here for a while.
Trying to do a photo a day project wore me out and in the end I was just uploading very uninteresting stuff.
The whole thing just got a little serious and a lot pretentious.
I need to wee…
Ok so I’m not completely done with Tumblr…
…but my 366 day project can suck a pretentious dick.
#106
We’ve now been awake for about 36 hours.
Give me sleep.
#105
#104
I was the photographer at Plug last night.
This is every single photograph of the drunken hordes I took (about 350 in total).
#103
#102
#101
Woof
100 of 366
99 of 366
