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.

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I met my new 2nd cousin Livia yesterday, whilst enduring a particularly gnarley hangover (me, not the baby). This was right before she tried to latch on to my boob. Awkward. She’s the tiniest baby I’ve ever seen. Normally I’m just like ‘meh, baby’ but she was so small I couldn’t quite get my head around the fact that she’s a little person, and I was kind of scared to touch her because she looked so fragile. Oh and from certain angles she looks like Yoda.

I met my new 2nd cousin Livia yesterday, whilst enduring a particularly gnarley hangover (me, not the baby). This was right before she tried to latch on to my boob. Awkward.

She’s the tiniest baby I’ve ever seen. Normally I’m just like ‘meh, baby’ but she was so small I couldn’t quite get my head around the fact that she’s a little person, and I was kind of scared to touch her because she looked so fragile. Oh and from certain angles she looks like Yoda.

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