i spent two hours shredding today and it gave me great joy.
there's a point soon when i'll have to start saying goodbye and i hate saying goodbye instead i rather pretend it ain't happening. i will however (hopefully) have the flat here till oct me thinks therefore hopefully will commute. dunno. it all seems so adult and horrible-like.
i concentrate on spooning a perfect porridge in the morning and jaguarlovejaguarlovejaguarlove, my guilty pleasure of a band.
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