Ping Ping Ping

Hahhhhhh hahahaha

Yup this is beginning to look like a diary now, I'll figure out the privacy settings sooner or later, but for now it's just a vent for thoughts flitting through without a tunnel of escape.

I haven't found the song yet, but when I do I'll update this post, a song came close earlier but I was too lazy to grab the name...


Just a note for future Sarah, right now there are no regrets right? Everything has gone to plan (concerning that one puzzle), and it's something we predicted and planned out, it'll be interesting to read back on this later in life and see what an aftermath perspective Sarah has to say on the matter.



Ferrero Rocher is delicious,

The Choo Choo train is temporarily not in service, awaiting a new destination.

A Bittersweet Sadness Creeping in

That feeling when you listen to a song that tugs ever so gently against your heartstrings, the energy slowly seeping out of your body and you can feel the weight and effort in every breath you take.

Goosebumps rise as your hair prickles and bristle against their own roots. The song finishes, you let out a small sigh and carry on.


No love for the decay,

The Choo Choo train is chugging along