Ask, and maybe you'll find out. My life is a book, and you can't just jump into the middle of it.

I’m cookie dough. I’m not done baking. I’m not finished becoming whoever the hell it is I’m going to turn out to be. I make it through this and the next thing and the next thing and maybe one day I turn around and realize I’m ready. I’m cookies. And then, you know, if I want someone to eat m— or enjoy warm, delicious cookie-me, then that’s fine. That’ll be then. When I’m done.

This blog is about music. It's also about me, and how music really sometimes can be the soundtrack to your life. Feel free to leave me a comment. And more importantly, enjoy the music. It's all good. I write about my life, or at least a part of it. Most people don't know the real me. A couple do, I think. I keep people at arm's length because I know how treacherous friendship can be. I say 'I love you' too soon. I have been writing a novel for 4 years and still haven't finished it. I procrastinate. I'm really awful at math, but am slowly beginning to believe that I'm awful at a lot of things. Including interpersonal relationships and well, life. I get really annoyed reading people's Facebook and Twitter entries, especially old friends and ex's being happy. I've dated too few people, but I've slept with too many. I use to write really amazing poetry, but now I hate even writing emails. I strive to surpass failure, but it's always nipping at my feet. I like a lot of films, many yo

Hello, Flume, this is Sara.

"beauty is in the eye of the beholder. my beholder is you"