Cold side of the pillow.
The underside of CD's. Perfectly shiny.
Hose-pipes in the summer.
Wondering how people would react if i screamed/kissed/lunged
Lunging.
Leaping, springing, charging, pouncing, and diving.
Waking up on a saturday that feeling of ultimate freedom.
Scrunching up paper.
Being able to go cross-eyed.
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Having soft-mints at my grandma's house, she used to complain that i ate all her mints.
They don't make them anymore.
Stroking Tortoise skin, its like Hundreds and Thousands.
Looking at the clock after reading. 8pm-2am every night.
That feeling when you finish a book.
The smell of a wooden/old place.
Feeling material in between my thumb and index finger.
Being Kellie's Boobie-twin.
Sitting on my window ledge eating salt popcorn.
Artwork to loud music.
Getting stoned on a rooftop.
Laying next to your best friend when its silent.
The colour of Glow-in-the-dark.
Trying to walk on the curb of the pavement.
Playing scrabble with my mum, &john. We sucked. We knew it.
The card game happy families.
Attaching ribbons on all my clothing.
The feeling of cold sheets on your feet when your going to sleep.
Being cold.
When you eat a Lion bar. Old School.
Seeing a guy holding a bunch of flowers, and walking with a purpose up the high street.
Sticky-out hip bones.
Staring blankly.
Parkouring.
'Calm a llama', 'Witches Brew', and the 'One Little' songs.
The inside of a bread roll.
Guys with long hair.
The Jeremy Kyle show.
When coke&chips come out my nose
Latin.
Maths.
Well placed elbows in shit pits.
Feeling infinite.
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