Topshop Dresses and Miss Selfridge Leathers.
Cigarette smoke and toxic kissing, with furry hats and grunge hair.
Walking to Tesco and falling asleep in Grandfather's Chair.
Money or lack of such. Discounts and freebies.
Wrapped in blankets in His car, swollen face and tooth ache.
Christmas films too early and soft daft snow.
Shots of southern comfort and walking to Downtown.
Curing broken hearts and mending dry lips.
Playing Chicken and filling out thick application forms.
Having the awkward hello with the thin brother.
Being Principal Boy, thigh slapping, awash buckling hero.
Leather shorts, Hunter wellies, faux Barbour and fur trimmed socks.
The prospect of Teeth Whitening Kits. The Idea Of Falling In Love.
Nike Joggies and Uggs. Forgetting Who You were and knowing Who You Are.
Running for the Bus. Missing the Bus. Drunk, cocktails. Drunk, shots. Drunk, Miller.
Reversing, hangovers and cups of tea, Get in's and Dress Rehersals.
Fixing colars, Sheer Blouses and Mum's hand made bands.
Long Blonde Hair made to look Short. Waiting For Friday.
Being This Happy.
Loving Every Bloody Minute.
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