Just snuck into a reserve and smoked a grape joint in the bush while listening to John Mayer sound check.
My lover is a gorgeous, wild creature that sadly is as sporadic and unreliable as I am. He leaves me painfully broken hearted on a weekly basis.
Today definitely did not go the way I expected. Days like this are a reminder that life is unpredictable and you shouldn’t get caught up in assuming and planning things.
I’m so flippin’ excited. My best friend is coming over this morning to plan our Bali trip. Then I have another 12 hrs of work (but my last day of work) then I am reunited with my lover to love and sleep in my big bed. Then I’ll wake up in the morning and play with him until I am wished away to a week long music festival. I’m really tired but who cares? Life is beautiful.