we're riding on midnight stars and waiting for everything to finish so we can get started on the next adventure. holidays + pop tunes from the nineties which remind us of empty chip packets and those boys. writing long (short) stories in red folders because that's what rock stars do. [enter this] "we have a whole year ahead of us... it's like we just finished". only some will last, apparently. have I served you well? religious statues everywhere- because they add to the vibe. watching x2 of movies that were originally plays to understandunderstand them better. pinning up headlines from last year and envelopes with my name on it. attending magic shows cos i'm looking for something to believe. i just need something bigger than reality. 17. bopping to that really annoying song that we can't stop listening to. labelling textbooks just to make sure our name really exists. people you may know. how amusing. living in houses of safety to have someting to laugh at. i've got a secret that everyone knows. she thinks i'm in love with him. january is telling me to seize the day... pictures of people looking up at blackness and seeing dots. they see flashes sometimes. reading in latin. i think we need a convention? making maybe dates; let me know. there's been a decline, but nothing DRASTIC. living in waiting rooms. it's our default.