i'm sian and i'm never sure how to start these things. i get excited over the smallest things and i listen to songs on repeat till i get bored.​

i work in the photolab of a local supermarket.​ people think we cant see the photos they submit which can be pretty interesting sometimes, if not disturbing.

i dont really have a filter between my brain and mouth, whatever i'm thinking generally comes out, which makes me look either very mean or very stupid. i am neither though.

i just got back from paris and now nothing seems right here.

i feel like i'm waiting for something really good to happen, but i don't know what it is yet.

i like long emails and long letters about anything. and i like swapping things with people, magazines, cds, photos. anything. i love getting post, haha.

i'm not very good at starting conversation​s, i just end up saying hi, how are you? which is really crap and boring, so i think you should talk to meeee. i want to speak to people from america and europe the most, but anywhere goes.

also, i'm going to paris for the first time next month, so if any one wants to give me some advice, tell me good places, what the weather is like, what i should take etc then please feel free! i need it.

travelll, i really want to travel.
photography.​
music, i cant play anything but i like listening.
reading.
street art.
new thingssss.
i like it when it's raining and i'm inside of a car.
or when it's dusk.
autumn because i always feel like something really good is about to happen.
being with my friends.
lazy days!
staying up late and then sleeping in.
reeces peanut butter cups and chunky kit kats with peanut butter, i love peanut butter. and bananas.

anything, i listen to one thing for ages until i get bored of it. my favourite music is:
radiohead
the postal service
jeff buckley
imogen heap/frou frou
sigur ros
kanye west

i am more of a song person though, here are some of my favorite songs:

frou frou- shh
radiohead- black star
the postal service- nothing better
sara bareilles- river
kanye west- the good life
death cab for cutie- i will follow you into the dark, what sarah said and photobooth
jeff buckley- last goodbye
deftones- minerva
million dead- smiling at strangers on trains
biffy clyro- just boy

kidulthood and adulthood
lost in translation
city of god
i am sam

greys anatomy, even though i generally cry most of the way through nearly every episode

the perks of being a wall flower, everything charlie says is perfect.
harry potters
his dark materials
pretty things
books about other countries

i read pretty much anything.

Imagine a city where graffiti wasn't illegal, a city where everybody could draw wherever they liked. Where every street was awash with a million colours and little phrases. Where standing at a bus stop was never boring. A city that felt like a living breathing thing which belonged to everybody, not just the estate agents and barons of big business. Imagine a city like that and stop leaning against the wall -- it's wet.  - banksy

I'm trying to organize a prison break. I'm looking for, like, an accomplice. We have to first get out of this bar, then the hotel, then the city, and then the country. Are you in or you out?  -lost in translation

We stop in every passing place
To watch the world move faster than we do
Watch it pass with our eyes closed the way we usually choose to
  idlewild- scottish fiction