• Feeling the sun on my skin.
• Good hair days.
• Taking a really good photograph.
• Ice-cream straight out of the tub.
• The cinema!
• Sitting in Leo's fish bar for hours on end after a long shopping spree.
• Charity + vintage stores.
• Compliments from strangers.
  • My favourite recently was this super cool guy working at Urban Outfitters was all like, HEY I LURVE YOUR STYLE.
• Good DVDs for cheapzz.
• Knowing that I genuinely have no college work to do and can relax without feeling bad about it.
• Elaborate floral wallpaper.
• Really good gigs when you're squashed up between a few hundred sweaty people.
• Moleskine notebooks.

• I capture the castle by Dodie Smith.
• The cement garden by Ian Mcewan.
• The handmaid's tale by Margaret Atwood.
• The edible woman by Margaret Atwood.
• The perks of being a wallflower by Stephen Chbosky.
• Memoirs of a geisha by Arthur Goulden.
• Watchmen by Alan Moore.
• His dark materials trilogy by Phillip Pullman.
• Lullaby by Chuck Palahniuk.

in no particular order:

• American psycho.
• Fargo.
• Boys don't cry.
• Requiem for a dream.
• The lost boys.
• I capture the castle.
• Goya's ghosts.
• Perfume.
• Amelie.
• Casanova.
• Secret window.
• Son of rambow.
• Fight club.
• Notes on a scandal.
• Weird science.
• Cry-baby.
• Girl, interrupted.
• The back to the future trilogy.
• Goodbye lenin.
• Wristcutters.

• Laddered tights.
• People (other than me) who stage whisper really loud in the library.
• Trying to get the teeny tiny bit of toothpaste left out of the tube and onto my toothbrush.
• Cat hair on my bed/clothes/chair.
• Cutting myself when shaving.
• Daytime television.
• When either of my parents leaves the milk/margarine/whatever out of the fridge.
• Rain.
• Clothes don't look as cool on normal people, (ie. me) as they do on models.
• My hair will not stay the colour that i want it to stay no matter how often I dye it that colour.
• Coursework.
• Sequels or remakes of really shit things, (or things that were actually good before someone ruined it with a sequel).