A little chat with Adam by the pond.
A kiss on the cheek at lunch.
Tash’s sax playing newt.
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New trousers. Balloon shaped. And the denim seems to be the perfect weight for the pattern too.
Bright blue sky.
Fleabag with Tash.
Werk werk werk werk werk. It’s nice to be useful for a day.
Lots of lovely messages online about my vagina clothes. Including a sweet one from my dad. So exciting!
He called me his girlfriend. And we just had such a nice evening together. I smiled the whole way home.
Tourists on the bus, taking selfies. I’m not quite sure why…
Making everyone laugh with a tiny bit of chewed up apple and a cute kid.
An evening in with Hannah.
Three little things 