Man, Fuck this day already. I want to go home.

waiting for the sun but i know that it'll come ( Read more... )

I feel like I have butterflies inside ( Read more... )

I am boring.

There ain't no love like my baby's love.

If anything worth doing is worth doing right ( Read more... )

Don't listen to Les Retrouvailles by Yann Tiersen when sad.

365 days ago I arrived in Paris.
365 days ago my life changed.
365 days ago exploration had finally sunk into me.
It'd always been at the back of my mind-
but the minute I saw small scenic hillsides on the other end of the train tunnel.
It hit me.

Gotta go back.
For more than just a taste.
In due time. In due time.

Woe is me, a life spent waiting.

Doubt.
I hate that word.