I am Eva. 20, almost there and going nowhere. I hail from Singapore but I am currently living in Indiana. Home is 23 hours away by flight and I miss it. I like: Literature, gigs, music (see last.fm), writing amateur poetry/prose, all-day breakfasts, adventures, chawanmushi, tea and spontaneity.

I write stuff here

You can also find me at Lastfm.
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I just want my best friends around me and tell me everything is going to be okay.

I just want the reassurance that this isn’t just dutch courage and I know what the hell I want and what I am doing. Because I don’t know how to convince myself.

I just never thought I would end up in a situation like this: when telling the truth meant you would be hated and you proceed to do stupid things because you can’t think of anything else to do.

All I can offer you is, sloppy syntax and a pathetic excuse for comfort. Maybe you will forget about this soon enough, and so will I.

15,000 miles away from home, never felt lonelier and more lost. 

♥ Feb 10th at 5AM / reblog / 1 note
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