Maire-Antoinette’s Bedchamber in the Palace of Versailles, France.

l had to.

last night was so fucking crazy. i went up to crans with Jenni and Laura at 12:00 ish, it was my first night out and i wanted to hook up with someone cause why the fuck not. we went to 3 clubs. in the first club, i danced with this French guy (not from uni), we ended up making out heheh then we went to excellence and this Spanish guy took me to dance. his name is Pedro and he’s from Madrid. he is really fucking hot but he has a bad reputation for fucking girls. he seemed really into me and he kept saying i like you because you’re different and stuff. we then took a cab and went to his room, had a beer and talked for 2 hrs. i thought he wanted to have sex with me, because his roommate was not there, but he respected me and was like i’m not gonna let one night of sex ruin this. he walked me to my room and he stole my roommate’s cup noodles lmao
i invited him to my room just now and we’re going to watch movies and cuddle :3

oh well, he’s an asshole.
tomorrow i have french with him and it’s gonna be hella awkward.

Wheat Field with a Lark ~ Vincent van Gogh


Ian Curtis of Joy Division
January 1980, Germany

we always romanticize the ones we have lost forgetting to cherish the present. I don’t want to be sad anymore

have this on my wall i pray to it each night tbh