dalila

just saying

if DeeDee updated why can't i.

well, last month has been a bit like this:



i discovered that was losing my job, bills (lots of them) came and i had to shrug all of those bricks off and move.

so i did.

i found another job, got my golden handshake, dropped out my studies.
my life is changing, a lot.
i'm on a motherfucking boat, you know.

last weekend has been spent very wisely, and i came back home with one black eye, a dislocated ankle, inflammed knees, countless bruises and a broken heart.
but it's all good. you know, hardcore gigs, parties, afterparties, vegan cupcakes, hugs, games of snaps, friends and ich fahre doch nie wieder nach berlin... sometimes it happens to fall in love with the night, and you come back home with you heart as a spezzatino di seitan.



and they lived happily ever after.

maybe.



D.