I love writing, nostalgia, and scruffy-haired boys. also, clean sheet day.
I'm good at napping, vodka, holidays, songlyrics, obscure quotes, snuggles, moral outrage and maps.
I'm bad at keeping secrets, being tactful, showing restraint, confrontation, jukeboxes, paperwork, being on time and Really Important Things.
this is kind of a scrapbook.
this is a blog.
this is stuff I get paid for.
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They talk of my drinking but never my thirst.
while i’ve been going on
the blood from my wrist
has travelled to my heart
and my fingers touch
this soft blue paper notebook
control a pencil that shifts up and sideways
mapping my thinking going its own way
— the collected works of billy the kid
I guess you’re the nicest people I’ve ever known
— miss dolly