What is there to say? I'm 18 and single. I live in the rainy Denmark. I cry and whine as much as the next person. I complain here and there and then I reblog. A lot. I love the rain and the colour green.. And if I want to relax? then I'll make a cuppa and read a book..
and the rest? Well.. That has to be experienced.
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Today I’m considering telling my uncle that WTF doesn’t mean ‘with thanks from’. MLIA