NO SLEEP 'TIL BROOKLYN.

I'm just so very, very tired.

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I've stopped worrying about what people have to say. Even when it comes to my closest friends. I feel like I've taken a vacation (not necessarily a good one) from everyone, but I'm making my way back. Funny, because I feel like the moment my job ends, my life will finally start over again. I'm looking foward to it. I'm also looking foward to going ( Read more... )

I'm getting a lot of crying phonecalls from male friends lately. I also have a neverending guilty feeling churning in my stomach and there are too many reasons why.
I've taken a step back.

He learned my freakin favorite Andrew Bird song on the violin. And played it for me. And sang.

Goddammit. He's got me.

And I thought I was screwing it up. Somehow it turned out... awesome.

I can't stop listening to this shitty song.