PPP-PARTY IN THE US! I really like the jumpy picture but THERE IS A PIECE OF LITTER NEXT TO MY FLYING FEET AMIDST THE OTHERWISE PRISTINE STREET WHY IS THIS SO )O: I feel like a champion for riding the Cylon Battlestar Gallactica with all its loopy loops even though I screamed like a girl and was laughed at. After that we had yogurt and I had this banana pudding flavoured one which was all kinds of strange I felt like a monkey.

On the bus back I was listening to Stars and I quite like their lyrics. It is nice to think that Stars fill my head like stick-on glowy stickers that illuminate ceilings as black as the night.

How could you do it?
I couldn't say
Years built on sand
June until May
Second to second
Lied even while you held my hand

It's death for the living
Yes, I am a ghost
The mirror is cloudy
I loved you the most
You threw out the pieces
Did things we didn't understand

We build up with things
To make us who we want to be

Is she in the background?
I just wouldn't know
Did I build you a prison?
Please don't let me go
I've unlocked the door
But you can't walk away from me

He doesn't want her, but he just won't let her go
He doesn't want her, but he just won't let her go
She started breaking, but she still won't let it show
He doesn't want her, but he just won't let her go