I want to live in a place like this. I want to be trapped there. Never have to leave. My hair will grow down to my knees and I’ll forget the taste of summer.
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A bag of curiosity and contradictions, stirred with sugar and spice; sprinkled with some drama and comic relief. This is a collection of some bits and bobs (photos, pictures, quotes, notes, words, articles, fashion styles & stuff) that I like (and may not like), found, collected, posted and written to reflect and represent my mood and thoughts at that time and for personal satisfaction.[Disclaimer: I am not the author/owner of most of the photos, pictures, quotes, notes, words, articles and fashion finds that I have posted here. The source may not have been available and I do apologise as some credits may not have been deservedly given when it is due].
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