I'm sitting on the floor, in the center of my room. I've been cleaning it all day, and it's virtually empty, spare for my desk, a bookshelf, a nightstand, a paper shredder and me.

In the spirit of things, I've just cleaned up my LJ entries, and plan to make an entirely fresh start with this place.

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there are many legitimate things i could complain about, get angry over, and throw my hands up and walk away from at this point in time.
instead, i say only this:

i love life.

"I am no bird; and no net ensnares me;
I am a free human being with an independent will."

i couldn't have said it better myself, Charlotte.
♥

i paid the first deposit for my peru trip today.

holy crap.
it's really happening.

last night was wonderful
♥
why does april 17 always treat me so well?

i'm feeling inspired and happy and tired and motivated; time for a shower & a bike ride c:

also, i really like this song lately:

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lover man, oh, where can you be?

i want a teeny house like one of these:


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ready or not, it's time to fly away.


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so this is what they call, progress.

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Makes me smile every time.

I miss being held.
And I miss having more than just words, or wishful thinking.