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everythings possible in a city.

constant movement, been living out of hotels for almost two months now. new city, new homes, new people, new job, and acceptance into university. I've got ten days to choose between a degree in psychology or a double degree in journalism and international relations.

I left him in our usual violent and emotional fashion. i'm quite content to float on this escapist boat with the winds of apathy behind my back, but reality's a bitch and keeps poking my eyes out with oars i really should be utilising.

happy new year and holidays too everyone.