Weird. Okay. See that far less imposing building just to the left of the Trianon? That happens to be exactly where I’m staying with my friends Richie and Shelley, on a mattress in their living room.
See, you can just barely make me out. I’m the one with the furrowed brow, wondering when she’ll get to feel like a grownup again.
(via pauliophonic)
