Monday, 14 March 2011

The Trysts With The Unknown


Sometimes I'm on the bus and I just temporarily fall in love with boys that look like Tim Minchin and Noel Fielding; all too long hair and wry grins, or girls that look just like Laura Marling or Robin Tunney; all shy smiles and girl-next-door. I don't even know their names. There's nothing wrong with that.

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