'I saw his sails unfurling Thursday dawn.'

Every year I have Joni month where I become happily reobsessed with Joni Mitchell. The rest of the year her music casts shadows over everything else but is never directly referred to. As one of the three or so great musical obsessions of my youth, all it requires is a few months' respite and a bit of patience and before long Joni month rolls around again. March is Joni month this year!



Literally OBSESSED with this album at the moment it's SICK.

Last night I slept hideously, neck pains and restless moments awake stressing the fuck out over nothing. My future keeps me awake at night. Today France exhilirates me again. School was hard today; it's not even the kids it's the fucking teachers taking the piss. In any case, I got drunk ce soir with me and Steph and some French girls. I made fun of their accents and they found it lol. Love cutting that fine line between cunt and endearing.

I MISS SUNSHINE IT'S FUCKING FREEZING HERE. Cannot wait for the summer.

Literally least eloquent entry ever.