December 2011
214 posts
“May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope...”
– Neil Gaiman.
Dream dangerously, everyone.
(via boxofoctaves)
2 grandes.
Rejected yet again from mending a bridge.
Clothes smell like a cafe.
Caffeine vegetable at 4AM.
Coffee at 10 was a bad idea. Tis currently 5:49AM and I’m still feeling wide awake and full of thoughts. In fact, listening to music and thinking is the only thing I’ve been doing until the Internet was programmed back on at 5AM (parental controls back at home).
An interesting tidbit: I met up my ex today. Originally, I secured today with him as the day we swap the comic books that...
