Listening to: Cocteau Twins
Watching: Dagur Kári films
Eating: Disgusting candy
I don't really have a home. I've been living in a very small room with my cat, sharing the flat with a couple and their dogs, for half a year now. Never really felt like home.
Now I'm moving again, across the country. West of Sweden. And I'm going to live in a room the same size again. With 5 other people in the same flat.
I'm scared of goodbyes.