brain vomit

i’m a fucking idiot. but not for the reasons i last wrote about. maybe it’s being back on my home turf, maybe it’s the real food talking, o...

well, here it is, my last 12 hours in england. and here i am, sitting here typing this. so. that should about sum up how it’s gone. i’m caug...

so, what’s going on with london? well, funny you ask- it’s TWO DAYS AWAY. (insert squee noises and happy dance here). passport is in hand, ...

chapter 3: new york i think new york is the closest i will ever come to a real life fairy tale. not the whole of it, but a damn good po...