Unexpected night out, keg party, best ribs in London, champions league final, baseball in the park, the French Open, Crystal Palace in the premier league, huge BBQ and finally, bedtime.
See you in August, bank holiday weekend.
Unexpected night out, keg party, best ribs in London, champions league final, baseball in the park, the French Open, Crystal Palace in the premier league, huge BBQ and finally, bedtime.
See you in August, bank holiday weekend.
I spent yesterday here, playing baseball and drinking cider with one of my favourite people in the entire world.
Now that I’m waking up in my childhood bedroom, listening to Trouble Will Find Me, feeling tired and sunburnt, I’ve never felt happier that I’m not 6000 miles away.
summer gives me that feeling that i am a kid again. no responsibilities and endless adventures.
may 2012
(via theonlymagicleftisart)
This is where I live. No big deal.
mlb:
Every Reblog this gets = a Thank You to Jackie. #Jackie42
Feeling slightly sunburnt, laying in bed listening to this album. If only all Sundays could be like this.
(Source: davidboterhoek, via handrawing)
(Source: ur-a-twat-bye, via handrawing)
the new pope comes out onto the balcony to make his first appearance but something about him looks off. before he even reaches the edge, he smirks and says, “did someone say…” he reveals his true face to the world. “gene parmesan!”
(via stillnotawake)
This feels very applicable right now.
