You can't find nothing at all, if there was nothing there all along.

Youth Group is good, their songs get stuck in my head, lines repeating themseleves over and over. My thoughts are like a broken record player and as scattered as rainshowers. It blocks out the sounds of people, work, thoughts, myself, etc. I'm not too sure what's left actually.

"I'm drowned and I don't know why"



Ooo, so I can't miss my countdown since this is all I ever post about: Christmas is in 4 days and Brian will be with me in 7 days.

boredom

it lurks in every corner, until you change your perspective. but that does not happen by changing your window's view.

(I am about to discover how it is really done, I hope)

the month-long break has come to a close

Had I waited until tomorrow to post this, it would have been exactly one month since the last time I posted anything on this very neglected blog.

Growing on me: her and them.

Anticipations got me glued:
Lady in the Water
Nico