Oooh. I wonder if my walls would be made of coloured streamers if I knocked holes in them…Re: we heart it. I live in the middle of the east. They sensor the funniest things here. Every month a lovely man with a black felt tip pen painstakingly colours in any naked flesh in my vogue for me- so thoughtful! And if I go to the cinema they make sure I’m not troubled by any pre-marital kissing or nipples or swear words. They just black out the whole screen and we all skip along to the next scene. It’s a bizarre world we are tripping through…
so girly sweet... i love this.
This is basically perfect. Thanks for sharing it! xo
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