how do people even deal with stress because all i do is lie on the floor in a foetal position and cry
I think one of the saddest things is when two people really get to know each other: their secrets, their fears, their favourite things, what they love, what they hate, literally everything, and then they go back to being strangers. It’s like you have to walk past them and pretend like you never knew them, never even talked to them before, when really, you know everything about them.
David Berman, ”Self Portrait at 28” (via oofpoetry)
one little letter and yet it means so much(via meggielynne)
It’s almost 2 am and I’m so cold and I just wish you were here.
ever wondered what the exact spot you’re sitting in looked like 10,000 years ago
not until nOW AND IM TRIPPIN BALLS