leaving berlin was really scary because i was scared of returning here. leaving meant i had to come back here. where i am now. and where i have been for the past four months, sitting cross-legged on a rug in 'my' living room.
places retain feelings. coming back is like walking back to the same state of mind and feelings i had before. as if i never left.
im packing up my shit again. i'm really awful at packing. kim is coming tomorrow to help me.
im moving to berlin.
as for the complete story...i'll probably never tell you.
-tg
Monday, January 5, 2009
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"i'll probably never tell you." oh really, fool? i hear a nine-minute voicemail in my future :)
let's talk.
i want to talk to you baybeh grrrrrl
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