My life in Boxes

I think the hardest part right now is knowing that you honestly believe that in the morning you will remember but you’ve let me down before and you’ll continue to let me down for the rest of our lives. And I will still love you no matter what.

Wow.

People actually disgust me. You can’t complain about all the Africans on centreline if you too are collecting centreline payments. If you do not contribute to the economy you have no right to complain about others doing the same note. You can’t just judge someones situation with no idea about.

Day trip to Narrogin, not bad at all.

dearest-dulcinea:

I miss city escape.

^Callan gets me

Can I just say that no matter else gets throw at me I will be leaving in 8 weeks, nothing will stop that.

I think I finally found my block, there’s a story I know I need to write, a hurt I need to let go of. It’s going to be hard I know, but with the weekend off there’s no better time to say goodbye than now. Tomorrow your war begins.

Daydreams of flying away.

I wonder if it’s time to pack my bags and soar away, but time is not on my side and love holds me back every time. I wonder what it’d be like to leave my life and set off on a totally new adventure, but time is not on my side and stability holds me back every time. I wonder and I wait, three months never seemed so long, but time will be on my side and nothing will hold me back.

I wonder what will be left when I return, but that’s not for me to know, it’s not an answer I’m allowed, jump first and fear later. Life is for living, time to make it count.