I don't know where I am, I don't know where I've been but I know where I want to go

[generaljanuary]

I'm drunk on coffee and cigarettes and twirling glue-grey smoke. I'm drunk on laughters and confessions and smiles. I'm drunk on snow and soft music and unnuendos.
I'm temendously happy and no body can take that away.
I love you my friends. A bunch of stars shining so bright, wrongfully thinking that they are blinded, overshadowed but the lights of others when it's their own precious glow that they can't see. A constellation of giggling, shining misfits.