so here's my train of thought. black balloon came on and i don't really listen to goo goo dolls that much anymore so it was kind of fun, and i didn't skip through it and i remembered what an epic song it is. then i started thinking about how it was sort of this time two years ago that we went to see them - i touched him! - so then i started thinking about that summer cause it feels so summery today, and y11 summer was the best of them all. and then i got like a wave of a feeling that is a remember-y11-summer feeling as i was looking out an open window into greenness and blue sky and singing along, and i saw that it was good.
so my favourite kind of memories are feelings. i can only think of like three that i get, and one of them i don't like but i like it at the same time, cause it's kind of a little bit past nostalgia into the sadness bit, but it's still nice.
so all of this came to mind in a big rush of something - i don't like how there are some things we haven't yet created a word for in english - and i thought i'd tell you all about it.
last night idlewild came on too, and i had a mini idlewild oh i love you fest and that was also good.
i'm in such a good mood today, i can't help but be incoherent. sorry!
on a night that could never surprise me
don't tell me you're afraid of the past
it's only the future that didn't last
you're kidding yourself
you're kidding yourself
you're going nowhere and you're going there fast
life is good. i'm currently in one of those phases where even the rubbish bits are lovely, it's just all lovely. lovely is such a lovely lovely word as well.
i wanna go to the paaaark, no one seems remotely up for it though. despite spending half the day in the library we did spend an hour and a half or so outside, only 34 to go til i get a tan!
by the harbour, i harbour the strangest memories
older than i could ever be
stranded in nostalgia, so tonight i'll try harder
but it's hard to fix this spotlight on me
in a cast that's taking places, i'm unsure of where i want to be
idlewild are amazing. words are all seeming rather nice to me at the moment as well, reading mirror by sylvia plath was just like oh yes, literature <3.
anyways i'll leave it there i think. today was a good day.



