i know the song is horrible, but after hearing it endlessly for 2 weeks you sort of fall in love with it, just the way i did.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=emnmSSCvOzo


i just came back from italy. i was.there for two weeks with hannah, it was one of the best times of my life.
i dont know what else to say, there are no words to describe the feelings we had whilst we were there. it felt right. we met amazing people. we had beautiful nights at the beach. we had the funniest moments ever.
all i want is to go back there, with the great people we met there.
because despite what people say, there everything felt okay. you thought that no matter whatll happen its gonna be okay, the people will be there by your side all the way. and you dont have to be alone.


today bakc in belrin at a demonstration for the legalization of weed i saw a person with black shirt with the words "why do the best days always end so fast" on it.
and seeing that i had to think back to our unbelievable time in italy, and the problem is the tshirts right, all the good days and too fast.


the 2 weeks in italy felt more like 2 days. and before leaving i had this panicy feeling of not wantung to go, thinking that if i go, its not going to be the same. and everything is not going to be okay.


the only thing i want is to go back, because why stay somewhere your not happy?