i remember when the days were long. hey i'm rich, twenty-three, a small village near sunny brighton. england.
music, indie films, maps, science, vegetarianism, tea, tattoos, pretty girls and whatnot.
the view from outside my house this morning, what a beautiful sight. i think i’m the only person left in england that still likes snow.

the view from outside my house this morning, what a beautiful sight. i think i’m the only person left in england that still likes snow.