Archives for posts with tag: him


Going into Foyles. Properly going in and buying a book and smelling that great smell of all those pages and feeling that calm that is in book shops. 

Sitting in the garden, reading as the light faded and the birds sang. The air smelt beautiful.

Scottish drag queen names. 

This dog fart photo. I couldn’t actually handle this at lunch time.

A sideways laughing emoji from Alec. Eeeeeh.

Ending a boring date and discovering messages from him. I hope it means something. 🙈


Spending the afternoon with W. And finally making it to Dotori.

A walk in the sun

Accidentally getting too drunk in Shoreditch with some of the Good Eggs. Sorry Wiseman. 


Having everybody out for Hannah’s leaving party. Lovely friends.

Hanging out with W.

Trolley antics.

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Colour.
Ove.
Him.

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Looking up at the bright big moon just as a plane flew in front of it.
Emailing James.
Walking and talking on the bridge.

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The smell of clean washing pumping out of the barbican buildings
Hanging out with him again. I miss him.
African music at the bowing alley.

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Egg custard tart in the Portuguese cafe
An evening with Sadia.
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A date.
A salad. The best thing about going to Waterloo on Wednesdays.
Andrea sticking up for all of us.

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This sign.
He text me.
Speaking to dad.