nocturnal
Thursday, August 11, 2011


time check: 5.59am
norman bass playing in the background.

i know i should stay home, sleep early &
whatever, but i only really come alive at night.
talking laughing prancing dancing drinking
till the sun comes up, and i'm thinking..
i'm not quite done yet.

oh well we're only young once. ;)

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i digress.

i always ask questions i already know the answers to.
it's a habit i can't shrug off.
i don't actually need validation, i just want the satisfaction;
the satisfaction of knowing that i was right.

and i was right all along.



xx


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I love clichés; no matter how clichéd that may sound.
I will be good for nothing if not for gibberish writing.
My modus operandi is never constant; People learn to live with that.
I live for the here and now that feels right and feels good.
Float along with me through teasing zephyrs and drift along into sweet oblivion.
Life is like a child on crack, but we get used to it after awhile.
C'est la vie, mon chéri. xx

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