26/365
Me and Bish were walking round the Arborfield countryside, talking about how to count it all as loss, how to live remembering that all this world is fading away. We came round a corner and there was a long road infront, dissapearing into the distace. It as good.
(the worst part of my day were the words 'and neighbours will return after wimbledon' boo hoo)
ceryn lives in a machine that steals my thoughts
(the worst part of my day were the words 'and neighbours will return after wimbledon' boo hoo)
ceryn lives in a machine that steals my thoughts
posted by Ed Goode at 6:35 PM
2 Comments:
lol no mate, great minds think alike and all that eh?!
yeah that was a cool afternoon.
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