Inevitable bad luck. Inevitable Monday afternoons with dreary stormclouds. Days when everything seems to go wrong. Sniffling noses, allergies, lightning. Broken pencils, smeared eyeliner, untied shoes.
Let's forget about everything. Let's destroy responsibility. I just want to live for the moment. I want to live for bonfires and summer nights, spending June in Paris. For film cameras and feminist music festivals. For scratch-free wrists and gap-toothed grins of youth. I'm already tired of spending hours upon hours researching, staring at numbers. I just want summer. I just want happiness.
I just want something to actually work out, for a change.
How was your Monday?
xoxo,
Maddie.
P.S. Sorry for irregular posting; school is getting a little hectic but I'll try to post more often. What would you like to see?
P.P.S. I've just found out I'll be seeing Ingrid Michaelson and Sarah McLachlan live, together, in July at the Lilith Fair. (!!!)





















