dear america, i will see you later, much later. love always, claire

Okay, I go back to Canada (hereby called "the homeland") tomorrow. I get on a bus at 11:45pm tonight (Tuesday), get to Montreal at about 6:45 tomorrow, get to Ottawa at about 10:20, then Golden Lake, then Bobcaygeon, then Halifax.Peace the fuck out America, I'll see you in a year ( Read more... )

to live without regrets is not to live without regretting your actions, but to live in a way that you can wake up proud, without second guessing yourself, always.

so where to begin? i saw Van Morrison at the wang theatre in boston. i can't handle it.
i sitll dont believe it.
holy fucking fucking fucking shit.

I do not love you as if you were a rose made of salt or topaz ( Read more... )

well here is how it goes, a little bit of water and a little bit of crows. so many times joel and jim have told me to- but now i will. i'll sing, i'll sing, i'll sing.

dear marc ( Read more... )

in the simplest way to explain it to you:
i run. even if it hurts me more, i run. i am a coward.

well i am down from the trees ( Read more... )

i leave for the airport in three and a half hours. i'm going to be away for 12 days, the last six will be spent on the road.
i am anxious, and nervous and excited.
holy shit man, this is a lifetime story.

i am going to regret coming down from the trees.