Wet and windy Sunday afternoons.
French and Saunders tickets.
A snuggly new jacket that looks hot.
Stimulating the economy.
Long necklaces.
Bookshops.
Blue ipod shuffles - the coolness of the ipod but the dagginess of the shuffle!
Earl grey tea.
Random French music with beautiful cello solos.
A boyfriend who ventures out into the rain to buy French pastries.
I fucking love my life.
Sunday, April 26, 2009
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