March 2013
3 posts
I kind of feel like I’m going nowhere in life and everyone else is succeeding and I’m really just not and ill never be recognised because there are too many other great people doing exactly what I’m doing and I’m just going to go sleep.
February 2013
28 posts
I'm just going to stay at home, forever.
and ever.
and ever
and ever
and ever ever ever
ok.
You are not a poem. you are so much more than watered down words I keep in a notebook and forget about instantly. I can write a hundred poems in one day, each one more beautiful than the next. But after a while, they lose their meaning. You would never lose your meaning. You’re so much more than these words.
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January 2013
60 posts
I loved you at your darkest.
– Romans 5:8 (via andrewbreitel)
I will love you as the iceberg loves the ship, and the passengers love the...
– Lemony Snicket (via saddest-summer)
Planing one year anniversary celebrations. I’m so excited.
To be left alone is the most precious thing one can ask of the modern world.
– Anthony Burgess, Homage To Qwert Yuiop: Essays (via ugh)
I will never understand how people can choose to sleep alone. Like. What.
im drunk and buying sexy underwear online.
halp
I feel like shit and I don’t know why.
This inability to sleep is getting to my nerves.