Like hearing an old lover’s favourite song playing in a crowded shopping mall as you sit waiting for the shoe store clerk to return with a bigger size of brown oxford lace up for you to wear to the office.

Wellington’s mum has knitted it an embarrassing hat, made it a pair of dungareess out of the livingroom drapes and taped its spectacles together in the middle for its first day at a new school.
http://www.stuff.co.nz/entertainment/film/3421114/A-sign-of-success-for-Wellywood-hills
She’s busting with pride.
*sigh*

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