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sin título by hunt fanelli on Flickr.

sanmarin0:

sin título by hunt fanelli on Flickr.

Today I sent an email to someone I haven’t spoken to for a few months, I don’t know why, I just want to hear from them I guess. Now I keep checking my emails even though it has only been a few hours. Loser. I miss last summer so much. Everything about it was amazing. I couldn’t stop thinking about some people today and I’m trying my hardest to bring them back into my life, even though I was the one that cut them out. Sometimes I don’t handle things very well. Anyway I hope we become friends again.
So it is a friday night and I’m on tumblr, because I was silly and said no to going out to the pub and cinema. Regretting that slightly. Sometimes I wish I was one of those people who could just get dressed and go out last minute, at like 10pm, but me, I’m not like that. I will just spend the rest of the night listening to the sweet voice of Conor Oberst and paitently wait for my friend to come online so i can go on and on about download festival. Or I might watch Mermaids.

Amsterdam

Amsterdam

Amsterdam.

Amsterdam.

Amsterdam.

Amsterdam.

Flower power. Amsterdam.

Flower power. Amsterdam.

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Scrabble and Chamomile tea and honey. 420 cafe Amsterdam.

Scrabble and Chamomile tea and honey. 420 cafe Amsterdam.

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And then the view at night time, Amsterdam.

And then the view at night time, Amsterdam.

View from my room in Amsterdam.

View from my room in Amsterdam.