magda, 21, wonderland.
This was music that had not only escaped, but had robbed a bank on the way out.
It made you want to kick down walls and ascend the sky on steps of fire.
It made you want to pull all the switches and throw all the levers and stick your fingers in the electric socket of the Universe to see what happened next.
I'm 36 degrees.
You have only been gone ten days,
but already I’m wasting away.
I know I’ll see you again whether far or soon
But I need you to know that
I care and I miss you.
remember that article I had to write, the one about music festivals in poland and portugal?
I described TWO polish festivals(wanted to write about..4?), I’ve just started the portuguese part and I already have 864 words.
I’m supposed to have 600 and I’ve only written half of the stuff I wanted to include in it
TELL ME WHAT IS GOING ON
BECAUSE I DON’T KNOW