friends in a phone box (because it was cold outside)
pimms, doritos, and mugs of tea at mine (spy the disposable camera!)
me. in liverpool. with a wonky skirt.
cardigan; vintage. blondie(!) tee; h&m kids. skirt; fat face. bag; internaçionale. very dead shoes; topshop.
basically, i'm going to university this weekend. this means i have no idea when i'll next have an internet connection, ergo have the ability to reply to comments.
and yes, i'll get round to buying a digital camera at some point, promise. i know you must all be getting tired of these disposable excuses.
the reality of me moving out hasn't actually hit yet
title lyrics: birdland - patti smith