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To be really honest I just feel kinda shit.
"Well there ain't much that's dumber, there ain't much that's dumber than trying to forget a girl when you love her."
I passed my first year of uni with a high 2:1. So I'm pleased as god damned punch.
I have a job in a bar called the Chelsea Arts Club. The members there are lovely and are looking after me very well indeed.
I now live in a house with three people I love dearly in Deptford, London. A place apparently so obscene that Google chrome's spell checker refuses to admit it exists. Deptford's main claim to fame is that Christopher Marlowe was murdered here, which I suppose is something..?
My mentor and I are going to get hammered on Champagne and put up picture in his new flat tomorrow.
Other than all of these fantastic things, to sound ungrateful for the fucking ace hand I've been given, I'm just ticking over. Can't figure out what's wrong i think it must just be a weird rough patch. Going to try and write about it for what ever the hell that's worth.
Please tell me your good news. I kind of need to hear something that'll make me smile.
As always my love and best,
MPL
xxxxxx
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To be really honest I just feel kinda shit.
"Well there ain't much that's dumber, there ain't much that's dumber than trying to forget a girl when you love her."
I passed my first year of uni with a high 2:1. So I'm pleased as god damned punch.
I have a job in a bar called the Chelsea Arts Club. The members there are lovely and are looking after me very well indeed.
I now live in a house with three people I love dearly in Deptford, London. A place apparently so obscene that Google chrome's spell checker refuses to admit it exists. Deptford's main claim to fame is that Christopher Marlowe was murdered here, which I suppose is something..?
My mentor and I are going to get hammered on Champagne and put up picture in his new flat tomorrow.
Other than all of these fantastic things, to sound ungrateful for the fucking ace hand I've been given, I'm just ticking over. Can't figure out what's wrong i think it must just be a weird rough patch. Going to try and write about it for what ever the hell that's worth.
Please tell me your good news. I kind of need to hear something that'll make me smile.
As always my love and best,
MPL
xxxxxx
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To be really honest I just feel kinda shit.
"Well there ain't much that's dumber, there ain't much that's dumber than trying to forget a girl when you love her."
I passed my first year of uni with a high 2:1. So I'm pleased as god damned punch.
I have a job in a bar called the Chelsea Arts Club. The members there are lovely and are looking after me very well indeed.
I now live in a house with three people I love dearly in Deptford, London. A place apparently so obscene that Google chrome's spell checker refuses to admit it exists. Deptford's main claim to fame is that Christopher Marlowe was murdered here, which I suppose is something..?
My mentor and I are going to get hammered on Champagne and put up picture in his new flat tomorrow.
Other than all of these fantastic things, to sound ungrateful for the fucking ace hand I've been given, I'm just ticking over. Can't figure out what's wrong i think it must just be a weird rough patch. Going to try and write about it for what ever the hell that's worth.
Please tell me your good news. I kind of need to hear something that'll make me smile.
As always my love and best,
MPL
xxxxxx
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What was a new start, has taken hold.
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Hay everyone,
I write this from my university halls.
I GOT IN TO UNIVERSITY AND HAVE BEEN LIVING IN LONDON FOR OVER TWO MONTHS.
Goldsmiths. Represent.
and much to the surprise of my love ones I'm not dead.
Everything has been going well, I had a lubriciously complex but I think on the whole rewarding summer.
Shall be trying to bang out some more writing over the next few days.
I've got a lot of shit to let out.
Let me know how you've all been.
All my love always.
MPL
xxxx
I write this from my university halls.
I GOT IN TO UNIVERSITY AND HAVE BEEN LIVING IN LONDON FOR OVER TWO MONTHS.
Goldsmiths. Represent.
and much to the surprise of my love ones I'm not dead.
Everything has been going well, I had a lubriciously complex but I think on the whole rewarding summer.
Shall be trying to bang out some more writing over the next few days.
I've got a lot of shit to let out.
Let me know how you've all been.
All my love always.
MPL
xxxx
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