Couldn’t decide, so one of each colour ordered.

Although unrelated to your tree light ordeals, if I think of movies with a clear love for music, that gif is from an underrated gem.

Oh man. Just had a look and it seems they’re correct.

Love that colour. Quality choice. How exciting it must be to see it all coming together.

Surely this sign is coming soon. I know I certainly want one. A cardigan. Not a sign.

Might even need to head west to come find the shop.

#BanditCountry

Love these. Highlight of visiting Bologna a few years back was wandering down to the anatomy museum to see the waxes. So amazingly detailed.

Did that with one and I’m kinda in between. Might email or DM tomorrow with a change, if that’s ok. Have paused the goat moulding.

I’ve ordered, although a bit nervous over sizing despite checking the guide.

I am not a religious man, but I shall lob out some prayers to a selection of deities and sacrifice several hastily-moulded plasticine goats to various idols in order to ensure a quality fitting sweatshirt harvest.

Thanks for making me feel ancient. I’m joking. I don’t need help with this.

I’m holding out hope for another #susanalbumparty.

This slightly amended advice seems reasonable.

Oh you’re gonna like my latest post. Thank you for triggering the idea.

Over there, the ‘For You’ feed is really ‘For You To Get Angry At’, whereas here the Discover tab is people warmly talking about books, albums and their all-time favourite pre-lunchtime biscuit. The relief is palpable. Overall, I mean. Not just in terms of biscuits.

This can’t be right.

Hear me out, @weare1of100.

The sound of the rattling crates was louder than the truck. The dimples on the bottles. The raised Bon Accord logo. The labels which were impossible to peel off. The absolute lack of the words ‘sugar-free’ on anything. The gentle fizzing of tooth decay after you’d supped a full bottle of Red Kola.