This Is How It Works...

you're young until you're not, you love until you don't, you try until you can't, you laugh until you cry, you cry until you laugh, and everyone must breathe, until their dying breath

I am Lyndsey. I am 21. I'm shit at explaining things.
I like Regina Spektor, making chilli con carne, nostalgia, and those nights out that can only be pieced together by photos. I'm also a massive sap.

Booyah! I’ll be making those Irn Bru adverts in no time.

Booyah! I’ll be making those Irn Bru adverts in no time.

Remember when I used to work for Galaxy FM? Haaaa. Well I just found my old work tshirt, and decided I’m going to add it to my nightwear selection since it is oversized and comfy. The weird thing was, I hadn’t had it on for 2 minutes before someone I used to work there with and hadn’t heard from in months started talking to me on Facebook. Spooky.

Remember when I used to work for Galaxy FM? Haaaa. Well I just found my old work tshirt, and decided I’m going to add it to my nightwear selection since it is oversized and comfy. The weird thing was, I hadn’t had it on for 2 minutes before someone I used to work there with and hadn’t heard from in months started talking to me on Facebook. Spooky.

I applied for my first internship this week. It’s for a paid summer placement with an advertising agency in Edinburgh, which would be good because as much as I hate the thought of leaving Glasgow (more on that later) at least I know I’d have my brother and cousins and a decent number of friends there already. I’m not getting my hopes up too much because there are probably a lot of applicants, but it would be nice to at least get an interview out of it so I can get some experience with that. It’s also a nice feeling to have something in the works. Finishing uni is scary.

I also came to the decision this week that I will be moving back to Prestwick when my current lease runs out in February. I do not want to leave Glasgow at all, and if it was up to me I’d be staying right here in this flat until I graduate, but for a load of reasons there was no solution other than moving back in with my parents. Goodbye sex and social life, I will miss you, but at least I’ll save some money.

I have a few weeks left in my little boudoir, and I intend on doing as much partying as possible while I’m still able to stumble home from Sauchiehall Street.

rach-elw:

[photo a day] your sky: reading festival (Taken with instagram)

Just discussing with Rachel how I refer to everything in terms of festival season. For example, someone says something isn’t going to happen until say October, and my reaction is “Aww, that’s a whole festival season away!”. I love festival season.

rach-elw:

[photo a day] your sky: reading festival (Taken with instagram)

Just discussing with Rachel how I refer to everything in terms of festival season. For example, someone says something isn’t going to happen until say October, and my reaction is “Aww, that’s a whole festival season away!”. I love festival season.

I know you’re all jealous.

I know you’re all jealous.

Webcam magiccc

So far red wine has been spilt all over my white bedsheets and wall…

We’re having a girls’ night in tonight, and I’ve discovered that my webcam can do effects. Expect weird and wonderful posts throughout the evening…

The sad, sad tale of a heartbroken tortoise

Have you ever wondered how a tortoise with the remarkable ability to make cups of coffee and take a piss in the loo copes with a broken heart? Click that link up there and you’ll find out.

The other day I went out into the hallway to find the rather odd sight of Kristen and her brothers making a music video with Monty the tortoise. They were doing so to enter the Red Bull Bedroom Jam to give Pete and Kris’s band the chance to play T in the Park. I think they produced a pretty damn good video, so please give it a watch, rate it 5 and share the shit out of it!

Our little Monty underwent a sex change just for this, so please, don’t make that a wasted effort.