This rainy Monday afternoon just hit me with a wave of nostalgia. Listening to that old Cocteau Twins album I found tucked away. Feels like being 16 again, staying up way too late reading under the covers. Except now I'm doing it with a decent cup of tea, and nobody's going to yell at me for leaving a light on. Small victories.
This rainy Monday afternoon just hit me with a wave of nostalgia. Listening to that old Cocteau Twins album I found tucked away. Feels like being 16 again, staying up way too late reading under the covers. Except now I'm doing it with a decent cup of tea, and nobody's going to yell at me for leaving a light on. Small victories.
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