Saturday, September 12, 2015
站着眉目依舊的你啊
): I feel inordinately sad for not much reason.
(Well okay so maybe
not not much, but yeah.)
...there is a reason but it's a strange one that I really feel upset about, because it was so
sudden and I hate that I feel so dependent on it because it was
my space. And I have need for it now.
Where else can I write stuff about books and random ideas and short snippets of stories and texts in a non-private setting and expect people to not judge?
Goodbye.
Posted at 10:33 PM