Oh right, like you’ve never been in a dark kitchen at 1am eating baklava by yourself before.
My hair looks great
It doesn’t mean I’ll necessarily leave the house for anything…
but it has become an option.
Loving me some Jack Savoretti
What a nice surprise to start the day!
I’m drunk for the first time in 5 months
I’m lying here, knowing that one day I’ll be gone and there will be people that’ll be mourning my passing. At least one person, I hope. What a weird feeling I just gave myself. Who will they be? What will they miss? It’s inevitable…and I hate when things are that predictable.