You spend time with some of your closest friends. It is the ideal opshopped cardigan dipped in rainbows, drinking a cup of English Breakfast tea. Multiplied by two.
They go and leave a vacuum of awesome because you don't get to see them very often.
You have a cry about your town because it is lacking in art galleries, vintage clothing shops, theatres and most of your friends.
You get over yourself and do some English homework.
|Bloom where you're planted.|