Went on a date yesterday. It was nice. Nothing felt wrong. But when I left, I sat by the sea alone and realized I wasn’t looking forward to seeing that person again. And that’s what confuses me. I don’t have trouble meeting people. I just don’t seem to feel what everyone else feels when they meet someone they want to keep in their life.

Dressed for autumn, June in London

Dead 💤

Rainy days are so boring

wish me luck on this interview (and i need to resize my ring)

Gym sesh at Muscleworks Southwark

Tiiiiireeeed

tired

It’s not called a pilgrimage for nothing 🫥