|me, about to be cold and pondy. taken on my friend josh's diana instant|
Well it would've been anyway, if we hadn't transplanted to Shoreditch for the usual chaos of endless cosmos and greasy burgers and pack upon pack of chain-smoked luckies. But a good time was had by all anyway, even if I felt rough as a tramp's ballsack for work yesterday (turns out, boats and hangovers don't mix well. Who knew??). Moving back to North-East Scotland when university starts again is going to be a SHOCK to my system after all this southern pansy outdoorsness and sunshine.