Everything was subjective. There were only personal apocalypses. Nothing is a cliché when it's happening to you.Maisonette blaze is a phrase that warrants to be a band name, though. Or the title of something. One day, I'll... you know how it goes at this point.
For now, I praise exhaustion. Both meanings. It's the key to being and feeling alive.
Oh, and after all these decades -Phoebe Cates was right. Fuck Christmas.
