I am in love. And the wonderful thing is, he loves me back.
I’m strangely relieved to be packing up my life for the past year into boxes and suitcases. And I’m stupidly excited about being reunited with my boy in the next few days. This past month has been hard. You gotta be brave..
Interviewed Tracey Emin today.
No big deal.
Oh hey there, introspection..
Words literally cannot describe how excited I am to see these glorious people next week.
n. the moment you realize that you’re currently happy—consciously trying to savor the feeling—which prompts your intellect to identify it, pick it apart and put it in context, where it will slowly dissolve until it’s little more than an aftertaste.
At this point, I think Bon Iver is the only thing keeping me sane.
i just really want a moustache okay