To love, to land.
With bubbles, waves, a detour boat ride, and then finally coming to a shore.
With bubbles, waves, a detour boat ride, and then finally coming to a shore.
A comment from a friend on facebook: "Bittersweet Symphony...that's life."
And I’m going to start looking for better.


funny how girls get pink pills and guys get blue pills.
both blood-related, and that's where the similarity ends.
girls get pills to manage period pain.
guys get pills to manage blood flow and pressure, for pleasure.

When you choose to be responsible, you get to choose differently.

Remember that you die.
It seems that the deeper I go, the darker I seem, the lighter and brighter life is.

I spent a few days with my friends, some of whom are in love + feeling tired and envious and, honestly, lonely = words and tears.