I like living. I have sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable,...– Agatha Christie (via definitelydope)
Sicily. Like noooobody’s business. I’ve been dreaming of it for the past few nights. And now I’m watching School of Rock, which features Jack Black. You know, that guy I MET in Italy. Is that a sign? I think so. Someone needs to go back to Italy and that someone is yours truly. Everything else seems lame in comparison.