driving home tonight, just past dusk, the city lit up before me like the towering mountain of light that it is; a beautiful sight that surrounded, cushioned and massaged away all of the blows i was dealt throughout the day. i thought about how i had climbed that hill with you. anger may have forced me out of the house, but it was something else ( Read more... )

it's weird and it's wonderful, dear...

memories.

whoa. i like this. it's disgustingly sweet.

i'm watching naomi, full bloom. i'm hoping she will soon explode into one billion tastes and tunes .

la la la la la la laaa laaa.

it's true what they say about me, that i’m out of my mind, but i think that you like it.

what does this remind me of...?

the more it shakes, the more i have to let go.

kinda pretty. jazzy and all reminding me of how much i've ever left behind.