a LA life. relatable & fantastic.
i'm reading through the archives
i wish god were alive to see this blog

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this place is toxic. there is none of that nostalgic, cozy, christmastime cheer. it is not home. i don't know if we will ever recover that...and i feel incredibly guilty for trying to escape so soon, into my own plans.

listening to: heimdalsgate like a promethean curse, by of montreal