(no subject)
there really is no rhyme or reason to life.
which is scary but exciting...and sometimes extraordinaly sad.
today i was walking to my bus stop from work on my way home, having a shit day pretty much...then i tripped because i um didnt see the curb and right as i was about to curse the world, i saw oscar wilde. ive been wondering where he was since i got here and i finally found him.
this is why i will always love dublin...and why im going to miss the hell out of it.
"i might be in the gutter but im staring up at the stars."
which is scary but exciting...and sometimes extraordinaly sad.
today i was walking to my bus stop from work on my way home, having a shit day pretty much...then i tripped because i um didnt see the curb and right as i was about to curse the world, i saw oscar wilde. ive been wondering where he was since i got here and i finally found him.
this is why i will always love dublin...and why im going to miss the hell out of it.
"i might be in the gutter but im staring up at the stars."