because car accidents have tried and failed

i sincerely hope this weather never ends :)

tell me everything. tell me the truth. tell me how you got here. tell me why you came. tell me who you are, and who you aren't. tell me what you think i don't want to hear. tell me everything. tell me the truth.

for the first time in a long time, i'm afraid

things just got a lot more:
a) interesting
b) confusing
c) dangerous
d) all of the above

nostalgia will be the death of us both

these days i have new & different things to forget

there aren't a lot of things I hate but they've somehow managed to combine forces and stage an assault on my weekend

there was something here and now there isn't