a moment after happiness, then everything's all wrong again

These violent delights have violent ends. And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume. (II.6.9-11)

goodbye brighton, hello i'm homeless. goodbye heart, i wish i was loveless. goodbye time, hello australia.

why does it feel like something looming over me and taking away the good times i'm having now instead of an exciting new adventure?

returning to the seaside this weekend, it will never be anything other than my home.
medway pike night monday. london science museum best friend saturday. family, birthdays, hampshire monday. cocktails, the cool side of kent tuesday. picnic, drinking, brighton faces friday. packing my life sunday. flying away monday. sjfsdgsgddgk!!

must get tattoo, tragus piercing & friendly footwear for travelling the world in between.

i had no sleep last night & it was delightful.