you've got to hide your love away

There is no way I should be wanting a nap but I had to drag myself up off the couch just now because it sure felt like nap time and down duvets are no help and it's kind of chilly and that's the best time to curl up.

I slept for 11 hours or so last night though, so I'm just being ridiculous.
I'm either depressed or else I'm just recovering from the weekend and trying not to let this slightly sore throat go any further..





I keep a constant updated list of babes in my notebooks.

I'm only comfortable when I'm convinced I'm in love with someone who is completely inaccessible.

This city is too small. You have no idea how small it is. I need to stop meeting new people because they will turn out to not be new at all, only overlapped and interlaced in the most bizarre ways.
(thank-you, Facebook, for making that overly clear)

It is impossible to escape anyone here. You'd think with all of these thousands of bodies there would be more room to get away.
There isn't.