there is some fiction in your truth and some truth in your fiction.
Like jazz? Like live art? this is the place to see (and wish to be)
Ok. This is hilarious. I just wrote an entire rant about how someone had pressed my self-destruct button today. Not a single thing was/is going right-then mentioning lovely tumblr who was there for me. Which is where i realise that the entire post i made (which was rather extensive) has also magically disappeared. I just have to laugh hahahhaahah or i will cry.