i really can't say much after being teleported to heaven during the m83 show. oh, the magnificence. anyway, brighton is one of those places which you can't help but fall in love with during the summer in dreary england. beautiful boys on bicycles don't kill the view either. there was also a pretty cat, which we named several times that night, which i think made me awfully ill the next day.
i love it regardless. and i love brighton too.and i don't use the word love liberally. but as usual, here are some more pictures, which will by followed by a song by some brighton locals (completely aware that i lose street cred for paying heed to them)
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