Cuddles with Casper.

I love this little guy so much.

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Poncey princes and a rekindled love of The Killers.

Couldn’t sleep a few nights ago, so I listened to all 4 albums of The Killers and conjured up a silly drawing (on Paddy’s whiteboard) of a Prince Charming…

Funnily enough I don’t actually like Prince Charmings much.. they’re too perfect.

Plus, they usually end up being gay. Could be something to do with the rainbow capes, knee-high boots, and frilly socks. Hm.

> > On a side note, it’s been waaaay too long since I listened to The Killers. I listened to nothing else in the summer of 2008, and as a result I seem to have memorised every lyric. Aaah what a beautiful band. I have missed you.

“He doesn’t look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentlemen
Like you imagined when you were young”

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Tale as old as time..

“If he could learn to love another, and earn her love in return by the time the last petal fell, then the spell would be broken. If not, he would be doomed to remain a beast for all time. As the years passed, he fell into despair and lost all hope. For who could ever learn to love a beast?”

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