Sean, 29, Glasgow. Adventure, art, appetite. It's too bad she won't live.
I’ll get down wherever. (at Stazione di Firenze Santa Maria Novella)
Brb away to Italy.
I have two hours to kill in Birmingham airport. This does not thrill me. But by 4pm I’ll be sunning it up in Italy so SWINGS AND ROUNDABOUTS EH? (at Birmingham Airport)
Things are looking hellish and apocalyptic over at the Recreation Grounds. Anyone know what’s going on? Do these herald the arrival of our new larval overlords? I, for one, welcome them.
look it up, family guy does it all the time
This is my new favourite Tumblr.
#tbt. WE HAVE TO GO BACK.
Bustin’* makes me feel good.
Port Glasgow, are you flirting with me? (at Woodhall railway station)
Perfect for a train journey home.
Dark skies. (at The River Clyde)