its my first night in my new apartment so i gUARANTEE you i wake up tomorrow morning panicking and wondering where the fuck i am
I think we all, I think all of us, want to feel something that we’ve forgotten or turned our backs on because maybe we didn’t realize how much we were leaving behind. We need to remember what used to be good. If we don’t, we won’t recognize it even if it hits us between the eyes.
The board is set, the pieces are moving. We come to it at last.