I have a working compass for one city alone. Everywhere else, I'm perpetually lost. However, this tends to lend itself well for stories, meeting new people and long walks.
  • Who ever lives above me keeps on hitting, banging, mixing or striking some object, repeatedly and quickly in semi-regular intervals. I wish that s/he would stop… I just don’t understand why I can’t live in a cave. I really do try, but until I get out of this weird level of dante’s inferno, sound proofing my entire apartment will have to wait. Le sigh. 

    1. lifeinlongform said: I’m moving into a house next week. Number one reason why: my neighbors drive me absolutely insane.
    2. whitember posted this