The Fanciful Discords Reader

Dear Fanciful Discords reader, Dear you, 

Hi. Hey. Hello. I’m back. 

I want to play, but I don’t want to lose.

6 months into the year, and life has continued to loop up and down. I can still feel the shifting in my bones.  But I’m right here, more desirable, tenacious and irrevocably sparkling.

New Year 2015

[Insert mandatory new year blog post] [insert cliché new year resolutions] [insert boast about the best moments and new relationships of 2014] [insert playlist of 2014 - of epic proportions]

Fuck it... I'm going to keep this short and sweet.

For most people, it takes a new year, a new four digit number on the end of their date line, to feel the urge to revolutionise their entire persona.

Pvris

After so many long weeks of rain and slave labor I strip and sink into a hot bath with a glass of Merlot. 

I know its chemicals that make me cling to you. 

Pvris echo around my little bathroom. Their two released tracks St.Patricks & House repeatedly reverberate off of the tiles and into the crevices of my heart.  

The Playlist | September 2014

It is so nice to be home. After living in 9 different places by the age of 23, you forget what it feels like quite quickly.

It doesn’t necessarily make me any happier, as I know what I want in order to be happy now. That is you, by the way.  Every day is a battle to strengthen my patience but my will to wait is tenacious now. 

So where are you now?

The Change

In true Roué fashion, everything is changing, yet again. I am not even sat here with an extra milky cup of tea. I don't actually drink milk anymore!

Secondly, believe it or not, I'm not writing this in the hope that anybody specific will read it. For once that isn't one of my intentions. Besides, you wouldn’t read it anyway.