Peaches.

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Also, tomorrow I am meeting my second new housemate, who I have not yet met, to get my keys and WHAT IF SHE THINKS I’M AWFUL.

I feel I am forgetting to take many things.

I also keep thinking of cute/useful things for the flat then forgetting before I write them down.

Pain and loss, they define us as much as happiness or love. Whether it’s a world, or a relationship… Everything has its time. And everything ends

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"Chaos is what killed the dinosaurs, darling."

Heathers (1988)

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Look at my packing fuel and be jealous.

Look at my packing fuel and be jealous.

I appear to have lost my favourite coat/hoody thing. This is sad.

Tomorrow my parents are driving me up north and we are staying in Berwick-Upon-Tweed and on Tuesday I move into my new flat in Edinburgh. Packing is how I realised I lost the thing. This is why packing is stupid. Ignorance is bliss.

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Glasgow at dusk. Buchanan Street. June 2013.

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Glasgow at dusk. Buchanan Street. June 2013.

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Ireland, West Coast, County Kerry, 1988 by Harry Gruyaert

Ireland, West Coast, County Kerry, 1988 by Harry Gruyaert

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