Whatever the fuck it takes.

You could be anywhere, anywhere in the world. The skies there may be beautiful and the coffee there may be great. But he is all you see. Everything else fades and you see him clearer, brighter, than anything else in the room. And all that matters is him. That is love.

"I'm facing the only riddle of my life now. I'm waiting for a train, a train that will take me far away. I know where I hope this train will take me, but I don't know for sure. But it doesn't matter. Do you know why it does not matter where that train will take me?"

Because all roads will lead to you.

Hello world, this is at least my 2nd week sober and I think I'm performing fairly well. I have refused clubs and drinks and postponed all hotel parties to a later date. Do you think life is picking up?

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Tonight was a good night.

I had a bad dinner and good ice cream and a nice chat and I really, really enjoy clueless company. I also found out today that I can tune out lousy conversation starters very easily heh heh heh.

Well thank you for the nice night.