Dear Tierney,
this week I have been a bad friend and not written to you. This doesn’t mean I haven’t been thinking of you a lot and sending your K-crush vibes to grow some and ask you out.
I’m sure this song made it big in the US as it did in Europe. But I imagine, if we were ever to form a band, we would be a little like this. Plus a little sexier and less butch looking. plus some elements of earth mother. Plus a little less mainstream. Plus also some high heels and glitter.
The weekend is here and that means you will be off dancing a little hippy style somewhere. WHen we go clubbing and we hear ‘my dream is to fly’, i will defo do some T-dance moves in your honour.
x
