waiting on a twelve.

this post will make no sense to anyone. i am okay with that.

perched on the edge of something magnificent, i have a little perspective.

old friends reappear.

(on that note, hoooly balls, it’s good to chat again. i’ll attempt to keep holding my food this time, lol).

i’m waiting for a twelve now.

i thought i learnt enough the last time around.

apparently there are new things.

i’m excited.

i feel like i’m here.

and the funny part is that i didn’t even know i was going.