conversations with my 18-year-old self.

after memoirs.

lings — Fri, 17 Dec 2010 03:47:38 +0000

because today i dreamt of lollipops, mimosas and bellinis.

lings — Tue, 07 Dec 2010 00:59:16 +0000

here’s to not knowing how to translate whats in my thoughts to paper.

lings — Tue, 30 Nov 2010 03:24:13 +0000

so today we have a glass of red wine, love on our faces and a dirty white macbook and all we ever know is that we’re having a good time.

lings — Thu, 25 Nov 2010 04:09:13 +0000

the problem with me is that when i’m excited about something, i spend the whole day being excited about it and forgetting everything else.

lings — Tue, 23 Nov 2010 13:23:22 +0000

sometimes we would like to feel that we have the power of a monster.

lings — Thu, 18 Nov 2010 01:02:44 +0000

cats cuddle and sleep all day and we should just all be cats.

lings — Mon, 15 Nov 2010 01:01:01 +0000

i think it’s most appropriate to say that sometimes i dont feel anything at all for the things i’m supposed to.

lings — Mon, 08 Nov 2010 01:39:31 +0000

we keep bottles of fish to create an intensity that becomes impossible to describe.

lings — Thu, 04 Nov 2010 01:15:49 +0000

not that you’ll know, but i always wanted a jar of fireflies.

lings — Wed, 03 Nov 2010 01:05:53 +0000

i knew when my body hurt, i knew it when i woke up in the morning and my throat hurt and i couldnt say a word.