Tunnock’s and Irn Bru milkshake (Aye?)

A box filled with little boxes of memories that I wish not to forget

This place will always be the same no matter what or what

Ariadni and Tania love food

They talk about it all the time

They go on this website and can scroll down forever. Endlessly

This is happiness

There’s  this scene in Requiem for a Dream where the mother was all happy to see herself on screen with her red dress and her red hair

I wanted to hug her

Last week I went to a party and danced and was out of rhythm

But it was fun

I met this girl who studied Philosophy and really wanted to have people around her and be cool

We talked  for about 15 minutes and I tried to explain to her that things are easier when you don’t think about them too much

When you let yourself be but I’m not sure if she understood

Maybe she thought I didn’t understand

It’s nice to sit back and enjoy

Like the little boy in his green raincoat who literally didn’t give a single fuck about anything

And he was so cool

He run around, got sad when this other boy was holding his crush’s hand and tried to separate them

Carried on running and playing with a balloon despite the fact that it was pouring

He had so many emotions at the same time though he couldn’t understand

I will miss Taco Mazama and Massala Twist and Woodlands in the wee hours after a night out in city centre

And the drizzle and the west end accent and the shaking-i-might-brake-if-i’m-overweight train wagons in the Subway

And the underground scene and the staying-fit-going-to-viper conglomerate

It’s been a pleasure

Hasta la vista Glasgow


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