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Dear Whittards of Chelsea,

DON'T LEAVE ME.
PLEASE.
NOT NOW, NOT NOW I'VE DISCOVERED I CAN MAKE MY OWN TEA, NAME IT, AND HAVE IT PRINTED WITH A PRETTY LABEL.

SCREW THE RECESSION, WE'LL RUN AWAY TOGETHER. OH GOD I'D SOONER DIE THAN SEE YOU IN FINANCIAL PERIL, MY LOVE, MY OOOONLY LOOOOOVE!

Yours,

♥ foreverrrr

Ris xx

my ikea bookshelves just collapsed. one of the shelves was so overladen with literature that it caved in at the side, hit the shelf below and took that one with it too. there are books all over my floor and i havent the faintest idea where i'm going to put them all.

i feel strangely proud.