I’m sat outside in the veranda now only this time it’s cool and not 8953753 degrees and it’s dark so I can see the laptop screen and there’s no screaming children or barking dogs or anyone about. This is amazing.

IT’S THESE KIND OF MOMENTS WHEN I ENJOY SUMMER. 

I HATE BAFTA.

THE YOUNG APPRENTICE WINNING OVER KARL? FUCK OFF.

IF CUMBERBATCH DOESN’T WIN IN HIS CATEGORY, I WILL BRING HELL UPON THEM.

I plan on staying up late tonight to acquaint myself with certain fields of comedy I have never explored before. I’ve got a Laurel & Hardy boxset and Life of Brian to get through and then I’ll likely end up watching my Fry and Laurie boxset. I might just not sleep tonight.

Oh I love comedy.

Seriously I don’t know what I’m gonna do with myself. 

Harry Potter is over, House is over, Misfits is ruined, Being Human is pretty much ruined, Glee is on the fast road to becoming ruined, there’s nothing really coming up to look forward to…

They may as well just stop making Pokemon games, JUST PUT AN END TO MY LIFE RIGHT NOW.

I’m in such a House mood now and I’m full of emotions and I want to cry.

When something ends for good it never really sinks in til months and months afterwards but I’m still pretty sad the now. It’s only sort of nearly beginning to occur to me that Harry Potter is over but I wont get the full blast of that for years to come when I weep over my broken childhood and oh.