September 2010
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Battle Scars
I can’t help but feel an immediate affinity for people with acne or acne scars. (Not just the odd zit in the middle of nowhere, but the kind that covers your cheeks, the one you can’t hide.)
I’ll think, now that’s a person who knows me.
That’s a person who’s also had that horrible feeling of not wanting to go outside because they don’t want to be...
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catandowl:
Every public holiday equals to a family gathering of some sort. Every time we meet I am reminded of how much we are all so different now than we were 10 years ago. The sleepovers and bubble baths we had together left a trail of grown-up awkwardness in their wake. Maybe I’m just overly sentimental, but when I realise that someone I used to share so much of my childhood with is now able...
