Hurray, she's finally 18.

It was just one of those days where everything was one big symphony. You didn't mind walking under a mass of ugly birds evolved from rats (i.e. pigeons) despite being a potential target for droppings. It was just one of those days where the bees, the trees and the polluted fumes from london traffic were all so nicely syncrhonized, where old people ( Read more... )

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