something hidden&secret,forgotten then gone.

music:boston-augustana
mood:sleepy

i think i need a sunrise
i'm tired of sunsets

-i tried my hand at photography. fort canning park is the new botanical gardens. whatever that means.

-i want to be allowed to feel whatever and however i want.

-south park is hil-fucking-larious. "THEY KILL KENNY" & "kyle is a jew. jews don't have rhythm"

-school's over. it's crazy to even begin to fathom how exactly did the year just whiz past without notice. i wish it could have just creeped by.

the view from my kaleidoscope.

music:the ghost of a good thing-dashboard confessional
mood:undecipherable

'but you're chasing the ghost of a good thing

haunting yourself as the real thing

it's getting away from you again

while you're chasing ghosts'

when the colour is leeched away
only negatives are left.