Quid opus est partes deflere? Tota flebilis vita est.– Seneca
I have no interest in eating dinner unless it’s a milkshake. But like, one that I don’t have to make. The blender is unavailable. A big lunch counts as dinner*, right? *And breakfast
Fuck the weather report, I want to wear my two dollar sweater. The weather can blow me.
I have wanted to kill myself a hundred times, but somehow I am still in love...– Voltaire (via thechocolatebrigade) (via christinalish) (via cityyandcolour)
It was like sawdust, the unhappiness: it infiltrated everything, everything was...– The Dead Girl
I don't know
Is all we can say. everything hurts and I don’t know, we don’t.
I hate summer.
I never know where to be because everywhere I go I want to leave.
He’s worse than yoda– Hurley
I’ve never met anyone crazier than that bitch. And I lived in the psych ward.
Practicing infidelity in classics.