March 2011
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Mar 21st
wanderlust |ˈwändərˌləst|noun. a strong desire to travel : a woman consumed by wanderlust.
Mar 10th
February 2011
3 posts
Feb 26th
“I wish I was strong enough- warm enough. I want to reach out, thousands of...”
Feb 14th
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January 2011
12 posts
Jan 30th
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Jan 30th
“The quick exit: new faces and spaces don’t get tired and nothing needs to...”
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“What do your cream-and-sugars say about you?”
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“Zzz Zzz”
Jan 5th
Jan 5th
 there are so many tictoc  clocks everywhere telling people  what toctic time it is for  tictic instance five toc minutes toc  past six tic Spring is not regulated and does  not get out of order nor do  its hands a little jerking move  over numbers slowly we do not  wind it up it has no weights  springs wheels inside of  its slender self no indeed dear nothing of the kind. (So,when kiss Spring...
Jan 5th
December 2010
2 posts
One of those days where all the good stuff that happened, feels like it didn’t.
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November 2010
2 posts
WatchWatch
Nov 15th
WatchWatch
I’M MELTING
Nov 12th
September 2010
5 posts
ListenI MISS EVERYONE
Sep 9th
“I loath finding forgotten clothing in the wash they’re...”
Sep 9th
Sep 5th
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Preparing peach plum pies (until happy hour in my grandma’s seniors condo).
Sep 2nd
My inner cat-lady-weirdness has officially...
Sep 2nd
August 2010
9 posts
I cannot stress to you how old I DO NOT want to become.
Aug 30th
Aug 27th
Yesterday I mixed and mashed my brain until my surreal past, humbling present and unknown future arrived in a place of pick and choose. I really thought (just like I thought I might) that my year of warm friends and endearing cafes was a delusion, and correspondingly, a dream of log cabins and trolls my sharp reality.  My real wake up was trying, back to be told what was real and what was over....
Aug 24th
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“No! Thats just it. The worst part is that it was the best part yet.”
– runaway
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WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK
IS GOING ON
Aug 18th
July 2010
12 posts
Jul 29th
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I am between [lost] cellphones [don’t want a new one] [paris, fr] homes [lumsden, sk] [real life] friends [arranged friends] this makes no sense. I just feel weird. I am in between. everything. Its awkward and uncomfortable, and I suppose I just want to be on the other side already. Although, compared to this side, I don’t think i’ll much like it. poor confused me
Jul 24th
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Jul 24th
I used to think, if I had the choice, to live in colour or black and white, that I would choose b&w. However as of late, I realized that if given the option, it would be in colour for sure! Not just any colour though, a very specific 1950’s disney-colouring kinda way. Cinderella, Sleeping beauty, Snow White… all of the originals were made solely with this antiquey washed-out kinda...
Jul 22nd
ListenListen
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Jul 20th
The ending of the beginning after the ending
Is a hard place to be
Jul 16th
“So I go back and forth forever, all my thoughts they come in pairs. Oh, I will,...”
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June 2010
15 posts
“Can I have ice cream banananatoes?”
– 8 year old french boy’s plea for ice cream
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