So I'm still in lovely Montreal. Well, it would be lovely if it wasn't so disgustingly hot. I still insist on my usual colourless wardrobe, so this is a problem. Liz once told me that she'd have to 'summer-fy' me. My response? "Fuck summer".
Apart from that, things are going well. Actually, they'd be going a hell of a lot better if i could find a
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