indie

I really dig having vacation. no, it's not for the obvious reasons (sleeping late, sleeping whenever I fucken' feel like it, doing fuck-all). it's for those silly little reasons that give me an infantile kick. drinking a triple espresso at 20 to midnight. going shopping for stuff I don't really need (but it feels good. see: substitute for sex). spending a lot of time on not doing anything productive.

there's this private person that is me and damn, I like her loads. :p