I’m a dumb ass. I left my laptop charger at home and now I’m back at school with only 4 hours of battery left. Ughhhhh so annoying.
Being home brings back the super surreal dreams that scare me to death because I wake up thinking they actually happen. =[
breaking things, or how come nobody ever loves me...
sincesarahdied: i just found somebody i could have done without finding but i looked anyway. i found. it just sucks to read about the person you wish you were. it sucks to know that there is someone who could have been for you, & that person is out there loving some body else , or trying to & it breaks my heart to see both of us so miserable in failure Rachel I quite love your poems.
For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes...– Vincent van Gogh. (via itsfullofstars)
Somewhere Over The Rainbow
It is not easy to write a paper about love when you don’t really know what you’re talking about. It’s like trying to explain what’s over the rainbow. You can dream about it all you want and act like you know what it is, but you really have no fucking clue.
dearoldlove: I am restless when I don’t talk to you. And I am restless when I do. Weird.