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If you like, the way, you look that much, oh baby you should go and love yourself.
Get Human. 08.08.15
Marble Sarcophagus A.D. 220-230 The MET 02.08.15
We built it up so high and now Iâm falling, itâs a long way down.
Only now accepting the fact that I left a piece of my heart in New York. 02.08.15.
Pompeii Exhibit. ROM. 06.11.15 Glass has always fascinated me.
T H E Â 1 9 7 5Â
T O R O N T O // N O V Â 2 0 1 4Â
-missing this, one of my favourite pictures I took at this show.
Go out. Be you. Explore. Grow. Change. Be Happy.Â
Things getting a little to comfy? Switch it up. Donât let yourself fall into a routine you donât want to be in. Itâs your life, make your own decisions. Think your own thoughts.
Today
A.K.A the day I figured out I actually need a plane to get away from your bullshit drama because Iâm done.Â
Georgia
-Vance JoyÂ
No really, I could easily lose my mind because of how good this song is.
Nov. 2014
// I WAS THINKINGÂ âBOUT KILLIN MYSELF, DONâT YOU MIND?//
Rant #2
Do you ever feel like you just need to be sad? As if there is no possible way you could return to any other emotional state until you cry it out? Except you canât because you canât explain to the people around you that it feels like someone is tearing a hole in your fucking chest and that your ribcage might split any second and all the pieces of you that youâve been trying to keep in might come spilling out?Â
Itâs not like you even have a good reason. Thatâs just your default feeling for lonely days.
Ever hear the saying âwhen it rains it poursâ?Â
It is usually meant in a different context but thatâs how I feel with emotions. When it rains it fucking pours and today thereâs a hurricane.
âThe stress is indeed...on the âdelightâ experienced by the two young people, who spend the winter âremembering the pleasures they had left behindâ [in summer].â
-Suzanne SaĂŻd (1987), 106Â
{On Daphnis and Chloe}
Rant #1
Do you ever talk to someone who is important to you and get extremely annoyed when the amount of bullshit becomes unbearable? Iâm not stupid, I know when youâre being sincere and I know when youâre talking out of your ass in an effort to make yourself feel like youâre consoling me.Â
P.S. Youâre not being cute youâre being an idiot
Fall 2014
In the midst of all of the snow and slush I thought I would look back on some slightly warmer but much more enjoyable weather. Fall has always been my favourite season and a time of year when I feel there is an overwhelming sense of clarity.Â
I remember seeing this scene on campus and feeling this immediate draw towards it. Since then I have always been stuck on this particular photo. Posting this now, I feel almost like an intruder, walking in on the leftovers of someone else's celebration. I couldn't help it though, I spent too many hours on this bench last summer not to take the picture. I think it's interesting to see how the exact same spot can mean different things to different people. When I see this bench I'll always think of the way the trees above it form a sort of canopy in the summer and the music that I listened to and played there.
I also never really have a clever way to wrap up my posts and if I dive any deeper into this I'll end up writing a novel so that's pretty much it.Â
March 1stÂ
Another birthday almost over. These polaroids are from last night and they feature some of the people that I couldn't picture my life without.Â
I hope when I look back on last night in a few years I'll remember that while not everyone I wished could make it actually did, I had one of the greatest, carefree nights I've had in a long time.Â
Almost 24 hours later and I'm still laughing about the (not so) incredible vocal stylings that erupted from our group and duets with random people at the bar.
Here's to 20 being a great year.
Cheers!