February 2012
I haven’t gone out all holiday apart from when I went to the British Library with my mum (which was lovely) and saw woman in black (which was not). Oh the joys of being single/lazy.
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Oh my god don’t see the woman in black. Ever. I don’t think I’ll ever sleep again, or be able to look through a window in the dark, or find children’s toys not creepy. Actually almost ran out of the cinema, I’ve never been more terrified in my life.
