This Is How It Works...

you're young until you're not, you love until you don't, you try until you can't, you laugh until you cry, you cry until you laugh, and everyone must breathe, until their dying breath

I am Lyndsey. I am 21. I'm shit at explaining things.
I like Regina Spektor, making chilli con carne, nostalgia, and those nights out that can only be pieced together by photos. I'm also a massive sap.

I’m away out to the Catty tonight for the first time in ages. I really can’t afford it, but it’s my mate’s 21st so I couldn’t say no. If the weird guy who kept appearing next to me at the bar and buying my rounds last time would like to turn up and do the same tonight, that would be wonderful. I’ll be the ginger who looks like this.

I’m away out to the Catty tonight for the first time in ages. I really can’t afford it, but it’s my mate’s 21st so I couldn’t say no. If the weird guy who kept appearing next to me at the bar and buying my rounds last time would like to turn up and do the same tonight, that would be wonderful. I’ll be the ginger who looks like this.

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