Tomorrow. 9.00PM. Louis Theroux: America’s most dangerous pets.
Fuck Yeah!
(Though all I will be able to see is 90’s Louis’ dancing bouncy hair)
Jill, 18, UK. It's lovely to meet you. This is merely a collection of musings from my brain, predominately circulated around Radiohead, The Clash, Films and TV mainly of the britcom variety.
Tomorrow. 9.00PM. Louis Theroux: America’s most dangerous pets.
Fuck Yeah!
(Though all I will be able to see is 90’s Louis’ dancing bouncy hair)
