HOW I WISH YOU WERE HERE.

"Köper klänningar som jag egentligen inte har råd med, blåser nikotin moln,
använder alldeles för svart ögon make, gör spellistor för skogspromenader,
längtar till varje afton med alldeles för höga beats istället
för hjärtslag.
 
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FIELD PARTY.

Around 2 o'clock I wrote this:"Today I just feel like
going home, bury myself under the duvet,
listening to melancholic Swedish music
and being miserable.

But,
I have other obligations."

 
Some beers and some good company on top of a nice hill was just what I needed. Perfect evening! (Will try to steal some facebook photos later on.)
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