I couldn't sleep until late. I stayed up talking to the most amazing girl, we haven't spoken in so long and I had forgotten what it was like to laugh with her; she defines 'good friend'. Then JR spent a while questioning me, I like it when this happens. I love it when people ask me 'why?'. I couldn't sleep, so I stayed up for a bit with cigarettes and Sigur Rós and trying to resolve beauty. There is nothing nicer than floating off to sleep in your row-boat.And so today I read some Fairytales, hoping that this would set me right.Friday, 16 July 2010
Beauty, Sadheart and Fairytales
I couldn't sleep until late. I stayed up talking to the most amazing girl, we haven't spoken in so long and I had forgotten what it was like to laugh with her; she defines 'good friend'. Then JR spent a while questioning me, I like it when this happens. I love it when people ask me 'why?'. I couldn't sleep, so I stayed up for a bit with cigarettes and Sigur Rós and trying to resolve beauty. There is nothing nicer than floating off to sleep in your row-boat.And so today I read some Fairytales, hoping that this would set me right.
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