"The only truly magical and poetic exchanges that occur in this life occur between two people" - Tom Robbins
Friday, December 17, 2010
Sick of going out. Sick of the word no. Sick of plans. Sick of changing plans. Sick of having to get up in the morning. Sick of spending money. Sick of waiting for a cab. Sick of worrying about closing over. Like dancing. Like people. Like music. Like Bowie. Like booze. Like 90s. Like old movies. Like food. Like picnics. Like late nights. Like wishing on the stars. Like walking home. Like holidays. Like making love.