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Aug 19, 2009 10:48

xanax has become my only means of escape.

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amnesiac_hollow August 28 2009, 11:41:06 UTC
jak,

seriously - i think you should come to australia. we can buy a shitty old car and just drive. everywhere - anywhere - whenever. til the petrol runs out.

i decided (while crumpled in the corner of my rather filthy kitchen) that i don't know what kind of life is in store for me. i can't seem to do anything, really, without doing my head in to a point where the only time i'm happy is when i fall asleep at night.

but i do know i can move. i can go places, i can film them. i can see things, i can come up with ideas. i'm happiest when i'm somewhere else. in an unfamiliar room, on a train, on a hiking trail.

but these are things that i do so infrequently now. and i can't tell anyone. there is no one that i can say "let's go" to and have them understand that i'm being serious.

but something tells me you know what i mean.

so. i think, you should come. and let's go.

i'll make quesadillas.

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