i dont get sexually frustrated i just get romantically frustrated like why isnt somebody holding my hand

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In a really old account in the heart of DeviantART, in a rusty, near abandoned gallery, there’s a photography folder titled: ‘Uni Project Year Zero’ and it is full of pictures of people I will probably never see or know ever again. That’s okay though.
Thinking on it now, moving away from home to do your Foundation Year (A pre degree diploma many art and design students do) is very unusual, I knew my reasons for doing so, but I never really knew why the people I lived with chose to move away. What could they not find at home that they came to a whole new place to find? I think about that sometimes, where we all mad there?. Though I think about my Foundation Year life less and less every year, whenever I do, the one thing I go back to again and again is; do they think of ME every once in a while? What do they think when they remember year zero?
I took some great pictures though, and it was the prettiest view I’ll ever have from my window as well.