The last 8 months of last year

We can dance until we die, you and i will be young forever (katy p's teenage dream)

_ i just told myself that those 8 months of experiencing the city life is enough_ city life in a sense that to me includes the night life for the 1st time and those freaking hilarious moments that i've tried like: the first 3 months of totally living alone (away from everything); making nerve-wracking decisions: deathly confusions; filling myself with alcohol; sleep deprivation; materialism; BARKADism; lakwatcha galores and etc...now i'm the same old me...back to HERMITISM with my books, journals and nature (seashore moments)♥