Super weird when you sorta kinda like a guy on a dating app (cos like if you still be texting each other after a week, it’s true love and… well… wedding bells) and you’ve low key decided to ROCK. HIS. WORLD. and take things to the nek level #longoverdue give him your number #mygoodiesnotmygoodies…so now 5 mins later you’re all independent woman-ing it… I on the other hand am just chilling, some might say revelling in such boldness. Singing to George’s ‘Special Ones’ on repeat (cos like errrrbody get better/louder/more drama on repeat) to my imaginary audience who I’ve wowed the pants off with my combined edgy yet classically trained vocals. Ima lock that door with the key so that onery the special ones can ever get through to me… as George would say. That’d be you, Grant. You be the special one. #getit (note to all, oh he got it)… like he texted me. on my real phone number.  I’m thinking Autumn wedding 2019. I’m thinking berry tones, metallics… #classic #apptitudeforromance

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