my boyfriend to get home

tears

The washing to dry

knowledge

music of the spheres

my Bulgarian Guy

I turn 18

a new beginning far away from here

the pizza to finish cooking

turtles to take over the beaches








Before this After this
 

chatting and surfing

sniffing onions

Making coffee

reading

listening

nothing

Trolling around

listening to My Favorite Things by John Coltrane

playing gameboy

getting wet in the rain

I'll be sad

ill cry!

I guess I'll sleep in a chair and go to work naked

writing

making my own

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I'll be dead

I'll turn my back on fate

call the oven repair man 'cuz that shit's been in there for twenty minutes already

i'll probably catch a cold either way