Vanilla. Red. Fireworks. Dark chocolate. Smirnoff. Doctor Who. Yellow. Batman. Lilo and Stitch. Nutella. Music. Skins. Rain. Cassie Ainsworth. Paramore. Phoenixes. Ginger people. Monster energy drink. Art. You Me At Six. Scrubs. Penguins. The smell of gasoline. Possibilities. Dream catchers called 'Rodrigo'. How I Met Your Mother. The smell of menthol cigarettes. Coffee. The stars. Oasis. Boobs. Meaningful quotes. The smoke that drifts out of a cigarette. Alcohol. Books. David Tennant. Sleepless nights. Skittles. Koalas. Autumn. Candles. Fairy lights. Songs that I'll sit and replay for hours. Lemonade. MCR. The Hunger Games. Skulduggery Pleasant. Pasta. Stoned friends. Staggering home drunk. Watching my dad laugh so hard that he smacks his knee. My Cat. Meaningless things. Sitting and watching people. Tacos. Tea. Eyes. Mind fucking people. The Tardis. Bandanas. Stripy scarves. Hats. Letters. Kerrang!. Eastenders. Shenanigans. Funny words. Sarcasm. Christmas. Card decks. Angel related things. Halloween. Games. Silence. Walking in winter. Questions. Curiosity. Red lipstick. Obliviousness. Infinity. The occasional bit of Disney. Unplanned. 

That's me.