its all a beautiful blur











{Wednesday, August 24} 05.08.24
Okay, I have to post this. I just had to drive over to switch cars right, and I drove past his house, and I saw a girl standing like she was putting stuff in the trunk of the car and I thought "oh, that must be the new girlfriend" and then I saw him walking down the step with a suitcase and thought "OMG his hair looks UGLY!" and "he must be moving to Hali now". Then I kept on trucking and I was up at the top of the road when it hit me. I felt nothing. I just saw my ex (of less than two months) with his new girlfriend (who he's moving to Halifax with) and felt nothing. No guilt, no regret, no jealousy. Nothing.

This means something, and it means something good. :D


its all a beautiful blur

I am a twenty-seven year old Canadian girl. This is my blog.

Skin and tragedy always attract a crowd. (June 18th, 1976 by Pedro the Lion)

I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd
Cause these words are my diary screamin' out aloud
And I know that you'll use them however you want to.
(Breathe (2am) by Anna Nalick)


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