Getting a phone call from my mom in about an hour. Haven’t heard her voice in 3 months, and I’m kind of surprised I want to hear it. I use to hate the sound of her voice.
I appreciate people way too much.
We read in bed because reading is halfway between life and dreaming, our own...– Anna Quindlen, How Reading Changed My Life (via fakeville)
Playing league all night once again.
Weeds are flowers, too, once you get to know them.– A.A. Milne (via rainysolitude)
I have wanted to kill myself a hundred times, but somehow I am still in love...– Voltaire (via likeafieldmouse)
jesus christ, i need to get out of here. this mind set i’m trapped in is killing me.
this head of mine isn’t graceful. it breaks and splits and makes my whole day weak.
fill me up. feel me up. let me whisper something erotic. I am different in the dark.
i am lonely but with someone who wants me forever. i don’t know what we’ll discover but i’ve been smoking my lungs dry and drinking my heart numb.
Message me 1 thing you want to know about me.
I do not believe anyone can be perfectly well, who has a brain and a heart.– Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (via larmoyante)
An Existential Life: "Paper Towns" by John Green... →
fuckyeahexistentialism: “Here’s what’s not beautiful about it: from here, you can’t see the rust or the cracked paint or whatever, but you can tell what the place really is. You see how fake it all is. It’s not even hard enough to be made out of plastic. It’s a paper town. I mean look at it, Q: look at all those…
I’m not drunk and that is the problem.