"Sometimes, I sit alone under the stars
and think of the galaxies inside my
heart, and truly wonder if anyone will
ever want to make sense of all that
cant wait for natural selection to take out slow walkers
we’ve all got that weird pretty big secret that we don’t really hide but like we don’t flaunt it like “My brother died of cancer” or “I’m gay” or “I tried to kill myself last year” or anything really and when you find out somebody’s big plot twist you know you’re in this friendship for the long run
i dont trust people who are attracted to me…like why? write me a 10 page paper with a legitimate thesis and valid points backing up your claim or you fake.
yes mom i know my room is a mess its a metaphor for my life im trying to be poetic
when i make a joke to myself and no one’s around to hear it
don’t you hate it when you sneeze so hard that you regenerate
"Reading is everything. Reading makes me feel like I’ve accomplished something, learned something, become a better person. Reading makes me smarter. Reading gives me something to talk about later on. Reading is the unbelievably healthy way my attention deficit disorder medicates itself. Reading is escape, and the opposite of escape; it’s a way to make contact with reality after a day of making things up, and it’s a way of making contact with someone else’s imagination after a day that’s all too real. Reading is grist. Reading is bliss."
"what’s a queen without her king?" well, historically, better
when will my normal sleep pattern return from war
the only thing high school ever taught me was that when one of your parents doesn’t like one of your friends your friend is probably a piece of shit