sunday afternoon barbie polaroid:
44th at sunset.
"music is one of the ways we make sense of our lives, one of the ways in which we express feelings when we have no words, a way for us to understand things with our hearts when we cant with our minds. music can slip beneath our conscious reality to get at whats really going on inside us the way a good therapist does." this is what music is for me. im forever in belief that i already feel these things, and music helps me to connect with it. when i have too many other things around me.
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i miss you and that is my way of expressing it. the roommate thing will be discussed more in depth after the commercial breaks, but who knows when that will be. just know: weird/strange/slightly disheartening.
i wish my car had the capacity to deliver me to your doorstep, but alas, no such hopes in sight.
everyone and anyone who ever keeps a diary ( and abandons it with strangers, no less!), absolutely wants someone to read it.
(can't keep a secret if it never was a secret to start)
again, miss you.
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