(Source: blenzz, via sexy-yetclassy)
I don’t think we take enough time to appreciate the periods in our life when our noses aren’t runny. Is your nose runny right now? No? Think about that. Honestly reflect on it. Enjoy this era of peace. There are dark times on the horizon
(Source: badcgijosh)
I want to just go back to Manhattan and never come back.
I dont want to commit to the future, just to my wonderful fantasies of what could be.
You got my somewhat obscure Harry Potter reference.
What is this madness?
Could it be that the world’s most unreadable person is showing interest in me?
Maybe he’s just being friendly and Im reading too much into it. The world may never know…
Apparently I cannot have a real conversation with both my parents without sobbing. The sad part is that I still feeling everything I need to say has not been said. That’s just my affliction though. I’m cool and distant, so everyone says. Can you imagine how awful it is that even your parents think that of you? Must be genetic.