November 2011
47 posts
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‘Nah, I’d never get involved in any of that moody charity.’
A Shellac Man. All nostalgia vibrations and crackling horns-rimmed glasses, mohair and scuffed feet. Feeling rather aimless at present; longing for trainers and carved marble at the same time, and feeling rather guilty for it. Heavens, all this stuff, it just seems very, very brittle.
WatchMatt Box. My Room My Books My Shelves My Bed.
