i really, really want one of those couches. but to go with it, i need a super hip flat, with a vintage, old oak, huge dining table, some orginal andy warhol art, a bed in the shape of a gaint love heart (but in a cute way, not the creepy way), and a wardrobe full of loney hearts, ferderation, alexander mcqueen and other stuff i like, and kick ass job.
but i broke, and crook. which is really crap. because i'm also tired, so all i ever want to do i cry all the time. but i've only get stupid reasons, like; my waterbottle is empty - now i want to collaspe and bang the floor with my fists. or i can't find my hairclips, therefore i want to tear my hair out in grief. bit of an over exgaerattion, but it's allllll good. [:
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