LONDON
is exhuasting. It's awesome and gorgeous, and to paraphrase American Splendor, depressing as all cities are.
I am the only girl on my floor. Some of the guys are quite adorable. Honest to goodness pulbic school boys (i.e. old money, old English private schools with toilets donated by the Queen and rugs christened by Prince Charles. Le sigh
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