Fourty-six.
That is how many days ago i came to this grand village of Tottenham.
It is predictable and lonely and drugless and godless, silent and simple and i hate it with everything i have, which is not much at this point.
Everything was left behind, save for some clothes and books and this heavy cloud i hoped would blow away with the winds of change.
But it ( Read more... )
It is predictable and lonely and drugless and godless, silent and simple and i hate it with everything i have, which is not much at this point.
Everything was left behind, save for some clothes and books and this heavy cloud i hoped would blow away with the winds of change.
But it ( Read more... )
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xoxoxoxox lauren.
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