February 2012
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January 2012
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I love...
..when people re-blog stuff I posted like 3 months back. D’awww :)
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December 2011
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November 2011
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October 2011
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Don’t pray for an easy life, pray for the strength to endure a difficult one. ♥
– (via carynolaflove)
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She said he didn’t mean a thing,
So she threw her diamond ring
Out of the window of a black cab in Camden…
My friend gave me Imelda May’s CD a few days ago, and although I had heard of her, I never realised how amazing she actually is. She makes me want to paint my lips red and do the jive.
If you haven’t heard of her, I strongly recommend!
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September 2011
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August 2011
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Sand, sea and sunburn. Ahh yes, after 2 months of being stuck in miserable Britain, I am finally going on holiday. In September. Okay, so it’s not the most ideal situation but as long as the weather will be above 20 degrees and lack rain, I am up for it. The only problem is that I’m flaring up again….and I’m (literally) crapping myself that I wont get healthy in time. All I...
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Crazy Town
Isn’t street art such a beautiful thing? I know that most people would glance upon a doodle covered building and automatically assume it was vandalised by a “hooligan” of somesort. Which, most of the time, it is. But on the rare occasion that a beautiful piece of art is displayed for the world to see, it is simply frowned upon or un-noticed.
I remember when Banksy first began...
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ritzbitz92 asked: Sorry if this is a really delayed response. Like I mentioned, I'm still figuring this whole tumblr thing out. I'm from Victoria, British Columbia. How about you?
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California Dreaming
The song of the ice cream van dances around my ears, I continuously get chased by angry wasps claiming back the patch of grass that I supposedly stole, and for the past 2 days I’ve woken up groggy and gunked up due to my never-ending hay fever. It’s August. And yet, I still don’t have that fuzzy feeling I get when summer is upon us. For the past 3 months my holiday has consisted...