An almost Expat's blog filled with pastries, broadway music, Kate Bush, British weather and rantings on perpetual singledom. Enjoy.
Wednesday, 31 March 2010
I had a dream last night where I interacted with my childhood self. My childhood self then injured herself and started sobbing, when I tried to comfort her and hold her, she screamed and I looked at her skin and where I had touched her turned into a horrific burn. WHAT DOES IT MEAN?!?!?!
Hayley, an American trying to survive the mean and expensive streets of London. Armed only with an ipod, a camera and a pissed off glare ready to be fired at any point.
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