Also, did I mention that I'm so poor it's not even funny right now? And that this is due to me falling on the dancefloor only to end up with a broken foot? Well, that, too, happens when you're me, it seems.
I'm so lazy. It's my day off and I'm spending it with coffee and some old movie from the 20's in a chilly living room. Despite this apartment being dead cold I do like it a lot. I think I'll be quite creative here, which is nice
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I'm not having a life ftm. All I do is wondering when I'll get back to London (cause I was kinda supposed to live there by now, but things just had to screw up). That, and listening to Morrissey. I miss high heels, dresses and roaming the streets of a city whenever. Yeah.