summer weather… so glad you decided to make an appearance here in northern germany! go you. and thanks so much for doing so after i packed up all my (unworn because it was too darn cold) summer get-ups. you’re a gem.
diskotek down the street… sorry to burst your bubble, but september only has 30 days in it. you’ve scheduled yourself one day too many, dear sir. please fix that sign. p.s. disko is dead.
dreams (that i have whilst asleep.)… why you are about my elementary school at least once a week is beyond me. also, dreams including exes, even if they were only my love at the age of sixteen, is enough to make me cringe. why we gotta live in the past, dreams? why?
fate/happenstance… you crazy.
mom & pops… thanks for not selling me to the gypsies. especially now that i know how frightening they are.
angus and julia stone… thanks for this ditty. it makes cooking noodles way more hippy chic.
emotional bag check… you might be my new very favorite interwebs discovery. yup. i play favorites.
september… you’ve been pretty ok. smell ya later.