Every time i'm hating home and feel like I want to pack my shit and walk, I just look at these awe-inspiring pictures and quietly say to myself...
You can't afford it, you dumb bitch.
You almost thought I was getting romantic.
I do love my home though, it's quiet and my fences arent tagged with gang signs from gangs that a horde of 14 year olds created during recess. I mean, we do get the odd car blowing up at 4am down the street or at the park but it grows on you.
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That actually looks very cosy.
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