November First

English toffee cappuccino and leftover spaghetti for brunch, while blasting beautiful Christmas songs to attract those good vibes I've been missing for too long. 

I'm lazing around on this Thursday morning, having woken up to ugly news about biased people, and discovering that I'm unpleasing to a lot of close-minded Indians. Oh well. Let's just say I don't care. Because I really don't. 

Now, back to my mistletoe kisses and snowflakes and that beautiful Christmas feel.

Hi there, November! And hi there, Papsie! You are remembered on this All Saints' Day, and every day. I love you. 

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