Dance for yourself;

if someone understands, then, good. If not, then no matter, go right on doing what you love.

I listened to the BBC this morning for a little while, sprawled across my parents' bed. Lovely accents, haha.

Sometimes it's difficult to get off your high horse once you've climbed on it. Sometimes you just want to scream at everyone to stop and give you some breathing room because, simply because, you want it. You don't care if you're being unreasonable, if you're being whiny or simply throwing a tantrum because you just want it and damnnit, is that so difficult?