You are test articulate. Makes me feel like the village idiot
I knew you were a bad egg
I’ve got no sense of smell. I lost it hitting my head age 9
Standing in Bristol station next to a couple in matching baby blue velour tracksuits. Does life get any better?
In blacks outdoor shop. Contemplating whether to lie down in one of the tents
Being asked where my summerhouse is and who my favourite reggae artist is. ooh er.
Part of me, which is being suppressed, wishes I were with you tonight
Just stole a role of ‘size 16’ stickers. Screwing. I rarely text for fun
Just bite your lip