Tonight, I wanna forget about me. |
Hello. This is an insight into what goes on sometimes in my head. I read more than I watch. I think more than I speak. I dream more than I sleep. I have an endless capacity for hope and I wear my heart on my sleeve. Mostly. I want to make a difference in this world. I might not be the most popular girl in the world, or the prettiest, or the thinnest or the smartest or the most talented. But I am me. I Am perfectly imperfect and i refuse to apologise for it. If you do want to talk, about anything, I'm willing to listen. "There's no such thing as a lost cause if there is but one fool left to fight for it." Will Turner, Pirates of the Caribbean 3. x |
Accents are a turn on for me.
it’s an odd one, I know, but still. Certain accents just… do things for me. It’s weird. Well not really, because I love talking and long phone calls and just talking to people. I always panic about it initially but when the conversation gets going I get lost in it and yeah. I like accents. Scouse, Geordie, Australian, Texan, French, Irish, Spanish. I think that’s about it. Australian is a recent find, having been served by an Australian in Starbucks (when I was 45 mins early for my Theory test…) who tried to talk to me into going there in the Summer instead of the Mini European tour I have in mind (Spain, France, Germany and Italy). He came over and sat me down and told me this amazing story of growing up in Brisbane and stuff. I could have listened to him read the damned menu to me over and over again and still would have wanted to jump him. It’s a wonder I passed the damned test.
