Sunday, April 23

When the right song is playing, I am convinced everything is perfect. I was going to tell you about my exams, but I decided against it, because Internet, you don't need that shit.
Tired and supremely happy. Things are going well. I have plans. BIG plans. Plans that involve momos, maybe.

Tuesday, April 11

Pathetic is the new pretty, right ?

Dear 1 am,
You make my body ache and your music doesn't do anything for me anymore.