Find a friend in whom you can confide. Julien, you're a slow motion suicide

And the winter came. With cold days, landscapes behind the window of the train, Frankenstein and my beloved chocolate black devils.
My old phone is alive again, but I cannot connect it to my computer. damn.
I'm feeling lazy, warm and I'm enjoying my apple and cinnamon scent candles.
I'd like to read "Tender is the night" by Fitzgerald. I love sound of this title.