england summer shopping is fucked. how depressing. this blog was going to be about shopping and how crap all the summer clothing is and how the english need to rethink their attactment to bikinis.
but i can't be arsed to get all fashion sassy.
ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh my heart is burning like a krakatoa
nearly finished fight club.
i need money. i need money and a schengen visa. fuck.
more pictures taken while leaning out my bedroom window
it's kind of sad that the promise of 17 degrees celsius this week has me so excited. i should settle for nothing less than 25.
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