good music, sunshine, friends, bike rides, coffeecoffeecoffee, writing drunk, cho cho sans sashimi salads, hiking, sleeping and not sleeping, driving with the windows down, redbulls, my daily therapeutic singing sessions, running super late, half dreamer half realist, 80's dancing, santa monica, braids, alone time, messy hair, twirl blvd, tripping out on philosophy, learning something new every time i watch fight club
you lose yourself you reappear
you suddenly find you got nothing to fear
alone you stand with nobody near
when a trembling distant voice, unclear
startles your sleeping ears to hear
that somebody thinks they really found you
forever elliott
fight club and good will hunting
lakers and office
1984 and lennon remembers
alarm clocks and coffee