There will always be some words you can’t get out of your head.
seems crazy that it’ll be two more years until i can run away for awhile. all i want is to leave this town. i would like to find somewhere or something amazing that is only mine. unfortunately my life right now just feels like millions of weights tying me down & suffocating me with responsibility, & boredom & loneliness. weird moods = grumpy zu.
I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you know?– Ernest Hemingway (via girlwithoutwings)