december ninettenth at six thirty p.m.
never for sure

it's about 5:30 when the loneliness kicks in, give or take a half an hour.

there are days when everything feels right and there are some things i really enjoy, and then there are other days when i barely scrape by. sometimes days turn into hours and hours turn into minutes.

everything is so up and down.

apr�s - vers l'avant

bout cinq...
ate pm - 2013-01-09
2012-12-02 - 2012-12-02
won a.m. - 2012-11-16
long cold nights - 2012-10-30
drowned dreams - 2012-10-30

lame