Love me three times, babe...

I'm going away.

Oddly appropriate song stuck in my head.


I am a mess mentally right now. My brain is all over the place. Scattered and in complete disarray.

I am going to miss him so. It's quite depressing this situation.


I think I shall pick up writing again. I feel that this adversity has revived the creative spark that had disappeared from my soul for a long time.


I live for tomorrow.