i miss walking down the street to buy 7" singles from virgin megastores and hmv.
i miss the upper level of red buses.
i miss little electric teapots.
i miss fabulous haircuts.
i miss hot boys in hot eyeliner.
i miss pointy-toed boots on everyone.
i miss having 15 music cable channels that all played videos i like.
i miss cherubic carpenters who cooked delicious food for me.
i miss the prepubescent, tatted up freaks of camden.
i miss flamboyant middle-aged men with saucy harems of underage boys.
i miss 07796807240.
i miss metro and caffe nero in soho.
i miss melissa and beau.
i miss bill and his late-night guitar seranades.
i miss having near infinite concert choices any night of the week.
but now that i'm home, i'm glad that i have...
ma famille and aricakes, who grows saucier and saucier each day.
the prospect of dansable summer nights and DIY fests with diane.
peaches, sean, and shyrynne.
a pool.
a near-infinite supply of delicious food that i don't have to pay for.
the rest of my shoe wardrobe.
a spot of shady grass all to myself.
Currently listening : We Have Sound By Tom Vek Release date: By 05 April, 2005 |
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