I am! I am SUPER back, because it's 2011 and it's MY LIFE, man! So I have two more months of tedious exams and stinky breath on trains, but to those things I say WHATEVS. I've got good bones for a good life and all the boring stuff can blow me.
Hey, fuck you, desk! You're not important! You didn't create me! You're not my life! I have better things to look at!
Like long lonely winter corridors, like long lonely walks under tracks at night with my headphones on and my boot heels in the background! That's better. That's what I want to do. Miles of that > hours of desk, DEF.
And SUNSETS! Over MOUNTAINS! Over BALCONIES! I'll take that.
And BOOZE? And TIGHTS? And FLORAL SHEETS? Yes, these are good.
Art museums, also welcome!
Oceans, bays, rivers, you are always number one. You are number one! Walks, nights, booze, beds, tights, bays, dreams, fits, trips, smoke, sun, AFTERNOONS, film, rock, and big yellow sweater. You are all number one. It's 2011, and I'm still 25, and I'm not gonna be in Tokyo forever. Hit it!