My house sounds like an Asian market and there’s some kid playing Mary Had a Little Lamb over and over again on my piano. It’s driving me absolutely crazy.
I’m so orally inarticulate that each time I open my mouth it’s just word vomit that comes out.
While everyone is going cray cray over H&M in Melbourne, I’m going to sit tight and wait until I’m in Europe. I heard the quality isn’t that great anyway?