nostalgia

A friend wanted to borrow an old cell phone of mine, and before I handed it over I turned it on. Oh the memories I got just from looking at old texts. Thinking of where I was last year at this point is wierd, things were different, but just as complicated. Life really doesn't get easier. Yet, I know I can't complain, there are others that have it so much worse than me. I guess its true when they say all good things come to an end.



I love Nelly Furtado: I can't even say how much I love her. She's amazing! If you think otherwise please die.





Flames to dust

Lovers to friends

Why do all good things come to an end



ps. dancing to Bon Jovi in the livingroom with my little sister is my idea of a fun friday night.