i need my space unless youre the right person then dont go anywhere
i love laying the FUCK down and sleeping
crazy that i’m only able to see life through my own eyes.. there’s over 7 billion other perspectives i’ll never be able to have.. over 7 billion stories i won’t ever be able to fully know. we all get such a small slice of the experience of life.. pass by strangers every day that we’ll never be aware of. what are they going through? what are they thinking about? i always wonder..
marry someone whose laughter sounds better than your favorite song
why do parents get so upset about little things like goddamn I left a plate in the sink not a dead body








