and manage to have a internet connection made of dinosaur bones
16!! wow, feels weird saying it now its true, before i'd commonly mistake myself by saying i was 16, months before my birthday but now... goodness me
I'd love to show you pictures but unfortunately the dinosaur bone internet connection is incompetent, so I'll list it instead, wi orange bulletpoints. haven't used them in ages, dieude
A notebook with an owl on the front, courtesy of sister (a nice surprise, I am a notebookaholic so it was good to see it even though i didn't ask for it x3)
Norman MacCaig's "The Poems Of"
zip-up black hoodie (very upmarket, straight from Oohlala Boulevard)
Carol Ann Duffy's "New Selected Poems" (1984 to 2004)
Seamus Heany's "Opened Ground (Poems 1966 - 1996)"
Wes Anderson's "The Grand Budapest Hotel" (twas great in cinema, now i can pause at all the text bits wooh)
David Mitchell's "The Bone Clocks" (started reading today, it is SUCCULENT as flip, maen.)
David Mitchell's "number9dream" (a very nice surprise, put it on list as an afterthought, didn't expect to get it, haha xP shall be good though!)
I also got lotsa money. 95000000 aubergines, ysee. and more to come when i get home! plus film marathon wi friends
for i am at an undisclosed South-North-East-Western beach village in a certain landlocked Euro-american country, hence the mehpunk connection. it's great though, very relaxing.
is good being 16.
(Thank you all for those who gave me birthday wishes, much appreciated. I will properly answer comments when I get home.
Expect beach-related poetry when I get back proper.
The windmills are dancing, I tell ya. Watch them weave.)