March 2012
February 2012
My Heart Rate:
Normal :
Talking to you :
Seeing you with someone else:
when your friend threatens to shoot you with a rubber band, and your whole life flashes before your eyes.
yes.
wtf …
- People on the Internet: I love that band.
- Me: OMG REALLY? LET'S BE BEST FRIENDS!!!!!
- People at school: I love that band.
- Me: no you don't.
I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.
“Cautiously, I allowed myself to feel good at times. I found moments of peace in cheap rooms just staring at the knobs of some dresser or listening to the rain in the dark. The less I needed, the better I felt.”
—Charles Bukowski (via bearlyhuman)
