8 Feb 2012

i am a kid at heart.



And why not?

 Let go of any inhibitons, bang some fuckin' pots and pans, run around and pretend to be an aeroplane, laugh at silly things and don't worry about lame adult stuff. 
Who really will notice if your shoes don't match your hand bag, or if you forgot to make your bed?

Do it, it's fun.
































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