it never snows enough.

she keeps me distracted. in these tough times it's really nice. i'm not sure what that means when things get better, i'm not sure what that means when i move away, or when i go on hiatus for months or I need to get serious again. i guess i shouldn't think about it, things are better that way.

i'm thankful for not having to buy cigarettes for another 4 months

somewhat

things are real good. its been barely a month though. i feel like its always real good like this in the begining. i'm happy this is going nowhere fast.

nothing seems to be going anywhere. i'm lacking passion, inspiration. i've been drowning in work, which is a good thing, it keeps me busy, and my brain too. i feel happier than usual, well maybe not happy but just incapable of feeling sorry for myself or upset about anything. maybe i'm not so worried about the inspiration. when it comes i'll write ( Read more... )

i'm such a sucker.

andrew wk and cursive, soon.

you'll always be right behind my ear. it's where i like you to be.

love. i miss you. life is lonely and full of imposters.