This week I have really been lacking inspiration. Excuse the negativity, but my busy week at work has left me feeling as though life is a little mundane, not to mention exhausting. I then realised, that it's kind of the point. Being in your twenties means working madly to save a dollar for the next adventure, only to splurge on the dress that you 'just gotta have'. It means being so tired that you don't want to talk to anyone, yet you still decide to go out (even though you have work the next morning). It means you yell, cry... and then find yourself laughing, for no reason at all. It means that all the things that seem routine are actually the things making memories. So here's to the years of doing whatever the hell you want!
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| Relaxed ripped denim. |
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| Always up to no good. |
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| Day dreaming about somewhere I'd rather. |
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| Carrie is on the money. |
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| The ability to look effortlessly chic. |
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| Enjoy your selfish years! |
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| I'll take the soup of the day. |
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| Everyones desperately trying to be different. |
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| Young love. |
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| Getting a tattoo for no good reason. |
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| Blair Waldorf knows how it goes. |
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| I Agree. |
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