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30 Days of Skins, Day 4: Your favorite overall character - Tony Stonem

You don’t know a fucking thing about me, you sanctimonious cunt. But since we’re playing the guessing game, let’s make a few assumptions. A divorced, lonely, middle-aged lecturer who lives alone and gets his rocks off—who gets his fucking rocks off trying to sleep with fucking first years. Other hobbies include intimidation and furtive masturbation. I bet you thought you’d died and gone to heaven when you got here, didn’t you? Your own office, and all the students you could eat? …Animus…It means spirit, courage, passion, wrath. This is mine…I’m a bad dream, mate. I’m you before you shrivelled and died. And I don’t wanna go where you’ve been. So in answer to your earlier question, you should’ve given me a place here. I’d have been the best student you’d ever had.

50 FAVOURITE CHARACTERS (IN NO PARTICULAR ORDER) - TONY STONEM.
"You know how subatomic particles don’t obey physical laws? They act according to chance, chaos, coincidence. They run into each other in the middle of the universe somewhere, and bang! Energy! That’s the great thing about the universe. It’s unpredictable. That’s why it’s so much fun."

Before our innocence was lost,
You were always one of those,
Blessed with lucky sevens,
And the voice that made me cry.

It’s a song to say goodbye.

But if you wanna leave take good care,
I hope you have a lot of nice things to wear,
but then a lot of nice things turn bad out there.

Oh baby baby it’s a wild world,
it’s hard to get by just upon a smile.
Oh baby baby it’s a wild world.

Take all the courage you have left
Wasted on fixing all the problems
That you made in your own head


But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn’t I, my dear?

I saw your picture hangin’ on the back of my door
I won’t give you my heart,
no one lives there any more.
And we were lovers,
Fascination ends
Cause it’s cold outside, when you coming home
Cause it’s hot inside, isn’t that enough.

Tony: I say this world extends way beyond this little field of dreams we’re dancing in, and I want to see that world.

Chris: What the fuck’s he on about?

Jal: He’s quoting Chris, it’s a literary reference.

Chris: What, you mean like Shakespeare or shit?

Jal: Dawson’s Creek.

Echo, goes the info in your head
'Cause you're a techno and you're techno-bled
Beneath the undertow where the rest of you is dead
You do it anyway, you’ve got to do it anyway.

Did you lose yourself?
Did you leave yourself behind?
Did you lose yourself?
Did you let your heart unwind?

monkey—slut asked: skins, the movie.
because if they do not properly deal with freddie’s death and effy’s mental disorder with tony as a main aspect, of sorting everything out like effy did with him in season two. i will flip a lid. go seriously batshit crazy on the whole skins writing team. btw. i’m sorry it’s shitty. i’m sick and it’s making me… bad at photoshop? lmfao.

"I really needed you, and you weren’t there."

"If she didn’t have lemonade, she would die, and her parents were going to die soon too because they had something wrong, like their blood was blue or something like that. And she had a brother, but he was really stupid, so no one really cared about him. They just wanted there little girl to live. The only trouble is… no one thought about her brother… she was in a bottle. He was on his own, and no one thought about him… they just left him. So he sat by her, her brother. He sat by her in the bottle and ‘cause lemonade helped her eye sight, she could see him really clearly through the sides, even though the glass was… as think as a skull. And ‘cause it was the countryside, there was nothing for him to eat, nothing for him to buy… and he was starving.”

“You’re something else, Katie — an entirely new brand of being. You’re beautiful, there’s no denying that. But you’re also full of hate. And it consumes your every waking moment, and even when you sleep, it follows you into your nightmares. And just when you think you’ve built enough of those pretty walls to keep you safe from the world, you start to wonder who will protect me from me? Just because you click click down the runway in those designer heels with a smile on your face, doesn’t mean I can’t see it.

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