There's one in all of us

"This is how it works, your young until your not, you love until you don't, you try until you can, you laugh until you cry, you cry until you laugh, and everyone must breathe until their dying breath. No this is how it works, you appear inside yourself, you take the things you like and try to love the things you took, and then you take the love you make and then you stick into some, someone else's heart pumping someone else's blood, and walk in arm and arm you hope it don't get hard and even if it does you'll just do it all again." - Spektor

Pretty pointless day. Came home this morning from an oh-so great night, tired and bruised. The time I was actually present in my house I cleaned out my desk throwing away unnecessary shit, nailing nails inside my closet for my scarf and beenie and finally hung up my mirror that has made me look warped for the past month. My room looks normal, but now all I have to do is actually set it as I want and hang the most unhangable paintings a person can own or make. It seems as though many people have written about the weather, so I'm not going to. All I'm going to say is I like the cold but I don't like the mood it brings upon me. Oh and the last picture, saw her ass today also!

Emp-it-tea. Sound it. 20,000 below.

Just for today.

Get ready for the oldest picture. Hey hi best fraan!

Fait.