...is on the telly. Feel a lil bit squiggly, in an ungood way. Maybe smokes are due their demise in my spending of time. That said, the girl in the Nicontinell ad with the motorbike and the pout looks damn cool.
Should really be more appreciative/constructive with the time, it's one of the only, if not the only, thing that I have a lot of at present, but the one thing I've never managed to find is something to spend it on that doesn't ultimately disappoint, bore or overwhelm me.
Generally one finds oneself out of her depth on a regular basis, and has become so used to blagging by way of treading water, one isn't sure her feet haven't become soggy flippers incapable of supporting the little weight one carries.
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