Three steps
One: open suitcase
Two: throw everything in
Three: keys, iphone, big smile
 
enter holidays!

I had too
It's the only way out.

You should have thought this through.
 
Now it's a bit to late, yeah?

Spikes, studs, skulls..
my summer literally consists of two shorts, three T shirts and about a gazillion of necklaces and rings.
 
"Spooky?" stop it, you make me blush

such a hard time trying to paint my right hand's nails...
 
people have so many problems nowadays

On Monday I am once again forced to hang around with all kinds of people trying to smile, as if I care about being there.
 
Ugh, I am such a jolly person...

I understand and I wish to continue.

Another night, trying to impress me.
"Hurry up, we're dreaming", you say yet you don't know I listen to M83 and I know it's their quote. I pretend I haven't heard it before, and I see you light up as you light my cigarette.
 
I am clearly in love with the way your eyes smile. Apart from this, you don't interest me much. You comment on the "tough" way I'm dressed tonight.
That makes me laugh. Are you afraid of me?

Walking around town, I am surprised to see how many stores have still their sales on. I buy a bra, a necklace and immediately feel better.
Shopping is indeed cheaper than therapy, I remind myself.
 
I sit at the coffee shop exhausted, I haven't eaten for a while now. I order a latte and stare at the rain. It's quite magical. The sound, the smell..

I never follow the dress code around here. You know, I just find everyone so... cheesy. I am not ashamed of my style. In fact, I find it pretty dope.
 
> I came, just like you asked. Came early, ordered a white wine and had a cigarette.
With you I don't have to hide. That means, I can put up any mask, be anyone and everyone. That's why I like you, silly.