today. sucks.
it's like i can't get anything right. and it's like all the things i've been putting off (which i shouldntve done in the first place anyway) are suddenly coming right up to me. arg.
okay, so anyway... i'm seriously bored.. and i took pictures.

i'd eat that if i could


"But you can't give your heart to a wild thing: the more you do, the stronger they get. Until they're strong enough to run into the woods. Or fly into a tree. Then a taller tree. Then the sky. That's how you'll end up, Mr Bell. If you let yourself love a wild thing. You'll end up looking at the sky."
it's like i can't get anything right. and it's like all the things i've been putting off (which i shouldntve done in the first place anyway) are suddenly coming right up to me. arg.
okay, so anyway... i'm seriously bored.. and i took pictures.
"But you can't give your heart to a wild thing: the more you do, the stronger they get. Until they're strong enough to run into the woods. Or fly into a tree. Then a taller tree. Then the sky. That's how you'll end up, Mr Bell. If you let yourself love a wild thing. You'll end up looking at the sky."
": and believe me, dearest Doc - it's better to look at the sky than live there. Such an empty place; so vague. Just a country where the thunder goes and things disappear."
- both by Holly Golightly, in Breakfast at Tiffany's by Truman Capote
i'm re-reading the story. it's epic. love it. the highlight of my day
may tomorrow be better and let there be ice cream.
hearts.