For months I've been going to bed, looking at this sight above me.
It has been my
very creaky, starry sky.
I contemplated/worried over what to contribute in print way more than I should have.
(It is an A-list, enlightened group of patrons and advice, you see.)
But considering I move out this week, I figured
it was time.
So I finally did it.
And you better believe it was a big moment.
It meant I'm officially a veteran of the London Centre.
1 comment:
Haha, it literally is a crib.
But I want to know what YOU wrote!
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