My year in Dublin captured on photographs. It’s not too many, but I was too lazy to edit them all. I just wanted to show you a little bit of what was my life the whole of last year. I miss Dublin so much that my stomach feels sick (although that might have been all the sour cream I ate earlier).
I liked to point at things my first day there, and I had yellow hair.
I spent way too much time inside the school library on sunny days.
I became an ugly alcoholic.
My family came to visit, and it made me a happy camper.
I drank a lot of coffee in cute coffee shops.
I took pictures of myself in dressing rooms and felt really cool.
And I made my friends take photographs of me when I felt photogenic.
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