December 2009
33 posts
“Death is like life except without the bad things… like poverty and fascism and Miley Cyrus.” Best line of quite an awful film. We were the only ones to laugh at this, oh dear.
Yeah…merry christmas.
Emily went to pick up our photos today!
We took photos in the snow today, with the horses, it was oh so cliché. They are so adorable in the snow, won’t stop rolling in it. I want to develop the film. I am so incredibly impatient.
Misty white mornings, navy black nights, winter is having a growing effect on me.
I just can’t stop wishing I had gotten those mustard leather gloves in Camden, they were so pretty. Now I have to hop on back again. Silly decisions.
