it's about £4 pizza hut and manchester and sophie and katie and kaz. it's about matthew and strange bed arrangements, and online ordering, and pasta. (but it's always about pasta so that's nothing new) it's about walking down claremont listening to the same song every time, and knowing where the first step is even with the lights turned out. pizza and curly fries, costcutter and youtubeXL. 'hello and smelcome win' and laughing; always always always. it's even about low ceilings, and slippy floors in comfy socks. sophie coming to stay, and having to make room for the spare bed, and knowing that the run towards the coach will be the best one yet. it's about blackberry photos, and photos that smudge in the rush. photos that need to be changed, but never ever forgotten. finding the time to go out of your way, and savouring the time reserved for yourself. ida coming over from Sweden, and the catch ups. spending time with the people who have been there the most, and remembering to appreciate the little things. spending time with my nans, especially when they need the company most. it's about the standard seats in the cinema, and silent laughter in media. double layers and double time. double booking and double takes. feeling the greatest that you've felt in as long as you can remember, and not being afraid to admit it.
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