Allow me to feel sorry for myself
Why is everybody going to London, but me? I love to live vicariously through the flist, but if anyone else is planning a trip, I'm just going to quit my job, ignore the back and hop on a train myself. I used to be the traveling one, damnit. Now I'm lucky if I can make it to Amsterdam in the foreseeable future. Grumblegrumblegrumble.
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*buys your love like whoa*
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I want to be back in my old flat with the bats in the tree in the carpark and the possums in the park up the road. I want to catch the tram into the city and walk along the Yarra Bridge. Go to Brunswick Street for hours on end. Catch a game at the G. Eat a pineapple donut. Sigh.
Oh, and I very much like your red hair.
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Dreamy.
Thank you:)
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Love the pics of you new hair color...looks good on you!
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Thank you!