May 2013
゜・。。・゜☆゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜
nobody hates me more than i hate me
゜・。。・゜☆゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜
“There’s something disturbing about recalling a warm memory and feeling utterly...”
– Gillian Flynn, Gone Girl (via ckgarden)
“I’m not drunk yet, but we haven’t
spoken in months now
and I wanted to tell...”
– If I Left You a Voicemail, This Would Be It (Shinji Moon)
“I was angry with myself because I still loved her, or at least I loved that...”
– Abraham Verghese, Cutting for Stone (via perfect)
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child;
A girl with her lover;
Or a friend laughing with their best friend;
I realize that even though I like being alone
I don’t fancy being lonely.
guys, I’m sad so I am going to blog a whole lot right now. I apologize in advance for being so annoying omf ok sry bye.
