wintersnow

'This is the second death in the exquisite art of forgetting. And I promise this to you; I'll burn the devotion clean, filling every hole in my heart. All of these melancholy moments can sometimes sink. Everything you were is fiction. Everything you are is fiction'.


...Well I thought it was time I crawled out of my hole and saw the light. There's people that are good for you and people that are bad for you. It's time to concentrate on the good for a change.

I'm going to see a flat this afternoon which will hopefully be completely wonderful. Must get out of where I'm living right now before my brain explodes.

Spoken to loads of old friends in the last few days which has cheered me up loads. I'm meeting up with everyone I went out to Canada with for my gap year soon which'll be cool. My best friend is moving back this way from Plymouth which is even better! And I should be off snowboarding in the first week of March if I can find a few more people to come along.

Fuck.. I'm beginning to feel