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I’m off to Germany for a week to shimmy in pink hotpants at Europride, nibble bratwurst with Rowena and meet up with the mischievous Micha for nights of dazzling debauchery. Back soon! Ciao! x

(the morning after the night before)

You know who you are. & Thank you.

(sometimes i desperately wish i could escape my emotions. desperately.)

who are you now
and who were you then
that you thought somehow
you could just pretend
that you could figure it all out
the mathematics of regret
so it takes two beers to remember now
and five to forget
that i loved you so
yeah, i loved you, so what

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This journal will be evolving shortly, so look out for changes.

It’s a hard world, it’s a cold world
I could never say what I mean,
I went looking in all the wrong places,
There’s nothing wrong with you.

Broken telephone,
The lines are down,
The wires no longer reaching,
Connection’s gone