This song breaks my heart. Best lullaby ever.
I'm off! For two weeks! Camping! With my parents! In Norfolk! With no internet! Shit! Ah well. I've prepared a hefty reading pile, so at least I'll be clever and pretentious upon my return. And there's Norwich Pride next Saturday, so mincing around with the gay parade should be fabulously affirming. Especially if friends who I've invited would RSVP already, hint.
Don't really have anything more to say. I was thinking about this post earlier, imagining a well-constructed, thought-provoking, witty commentary on the last few days, the future and life in general, but, no.
I miss Sophie. It feels like I know nothing anymore, which is apt because I do know nothing, and she doesn't know anything about the stuff I'm getting up to nowadays either, and I'm scared I'll lose her
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| It strikes me as depressingly pathetic, that despite having seen her four times since then, the most recent picture I can find of the two of us is from a year ago. |
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