If ever I stray.
I am prone to phases of the following:
Sounding like a miserable bastard.
Reblogging pictures of sexy ladies.
Moaning about going to work.
Eating nothing but crap (ie sweets, chocolate, toast at every hour) for weeks on end.

This is my Tumblr. It isn't all that much more interesting than that.

4 hours’ sleep and a reheated takeaway

Not only is that my story for today, but it’d also be a pretty apt title for my autobiography.

  1. hatemale posted this