Hell Bent on Heaven

My name's Phil.

I'm a 21 year old Music Industry student, sometimes in Bournemouth, England; other times in Hertfordshire, England.

Feel free to talk.

A bit half-cut in Walkabout last night because i’m such a pikey.

(via jacobs09)

Someone entertain me

I am ill and spending the whole day in bed, my throat feels like sandpaper and my glands have swollen to the size of a small child.

Talk to me please.

Something to look forward to.

going to motivate myself to get through this next week of shitty coursework by remembering it’s PROTEST THE HERO NEXT FRIDAY YEAAAHHHHHHHHH.

And then it’s home for 3 days during the week after and then Rise to Remain on the Saturday after that. Things are picking up a bit now on the gig side of things.

Twitter.

https://twitter.com/#!/_PhilS

Follow follow. My next legitimate (i.e. non-bot) follower on there will be my 420th follower tehe.

I seem to find the time between 00.00 and 02.00 is most productive for doing job applications for me.

No idea whether these people actually look at the time I send them emails, if they even look at them at all..

Twitter bitches.

Because i’m far more active and popular on there eheh.

http://twitter.com/_philS

Just chilling outside Buckingham Palace at 4am last month.