A spiderweb and it’s me in the middle.
I’d curl up in a ball and scream and cry if I didn’t have so much biology homework to do.
oh.. sorry.. I’ll try to be more original and not like the things I like.
Jack Kerouac, Dharma Bums (via bookmania
Even though it’s downright, utterly, impossibly fucking adorable when you lick the condensation off my windows, it still makes me feel like a bad pet owner. I know you have a full bowl of water, but your insistence on licking the windows makes me think I’m depriving you of one of the few requirements of sustaining your fluffy, adorable, perfect life.
Zelda Fitzgerald (via girlinlondon
Last night in dreamland, my brother graduated. This time it wasn’t me giving a speech and receiving his diploma, he was. I was crying because I was so incredibly proud and thankful. He was wearing a button up shirt and a tie and being semirude to my mom like he always was and he looked so handsome. I couldn’t stop looking at him, because I was just so thankful for the moment. I suppose I still am in a way, I really felt his presence, it seemed like he was there. But waking up from those dreams hurts.