this is it.

he said,
"you are, so far, the only person i have met who i could spend my life with...
but there is this tinkle of love at first sight
and i don't wanna hurt you...
i love you and i mean it in all sense of the word"

or something like that.

tomorrow comes.

how does one get someone out of one's head?


my breaking back. five work shifts in six days. money is good though; but what can money really buy?


everyone wants a party. but honey, i have no spare time. and sometimes, it is fun to have a night in, instead.



three thoughts in my head, disconnected from one.