Rocker to rocker, raver to raver why don’t you turn up the bass and do us all a favour?
I feel almost sick with worry. I am going to do loads of laundry today and pack tomorrow and leave wednesday. I am going to have so little money in New York and Chicago it’s actually scary. I don’t want to leave here and it’s starting to hit me in a really awful way. I keep telling myself I need a change and this is it and it’s fine but my entire being is like AGGHH NO. sighhh
“I feel like Geologist’s gimmick of ‘wearing a headlamp’ seems like a great one, but I think he needs to ‘commit himself’ to the gimmick 100%, and wear the headlamp during all hours of the day.”
-HRO
“Here’s your plant.”
Said by the stranger in my new building who, upon seeing the mass of things i had to carry up the stairs, picked up my ivy plant and brought it up to my flat.
For the first time in ages…my father came through for me.
This is good news. I’ll buy my flight to NYC today. Move flats tomorrow. Spend a week or so in that flat and then I’m off to stay in Vandon House for a few days. Back to the flat and then spending my last few weeks in London.
On to NYC to stay in Brooklyn with Brandon and Emily. A week or so or however long they’ll have me of love and fun in the New York sunshine. I am mildly worried about travelling with two massive suitcases, but…
I’m thinking
London - New York (Brooklyn) - Chicago - Minneapolis?
Then I’m confused and don’t have plans.
I miss my friends so much more than my family.
