My brilliant friend, reporting on important and heartbreaking things in big newspapers. Very proud.
Wearing my dungarees again.
Vegan dinner. Rice rice rice.
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Archives for posts with tag: corinne
Wearing my dungarees
Free Kindle Fire
Voice messages with Corinne
Sewing a vulva
Watching Dawson’s Creek
Having a couple of coffees with Corinne
Mum and dad.
The Alexander Calder exhibition at the Tate. So so amazing. I could have looked at those sculptures all day.
A night in with Corinne, Vietnamese food, beer and comfy clothes.
Jonny. Just Jonny. But also this bitmoji. I love him. I miss him.
Silent night. The goat version.
Corinne. Even when she can’t move because her neck is buggered, she still cheers me up.
