June 2012
and then some nights you just fall out/on to a tree.
hahahaha goddammit this is going to hurt in the morning
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May 2012
As I begin to pack up my boxes for the big move I was realizing that I was doing this exact thing one year ago. Yet it feels so different this time, so much better, I feel so much happier. That was one of the darkest times in my life. Moving felt like it was going to destroy me. I didn’t think I could survive on my own, away from him, away from that home. But here I am feeling more content...
“Actually that’s my secret — I can’t even talk about you to anybody because I...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender Is the Night (via larmoyante)
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I can’t handle processing anything but music right now. I am not ready to come back to this world quite yet.
This weekend. holy hell.
There really are no words for what I experienced this weekend.
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ten hours at school and I’m feeling crazy.
