I pretty much only go on tumblr when I’m ready to whine about absolutely everything. Does that make me a bad person?
“I don’t remember
lighting this cigarette
and I don’t remember
if I’m here alone
or waiting for someone.”
— Leonard Cohen, Book of Longing (via rabid-glow)
(Source: halcoyn, via retrojapan)
ALSO can we talk about how Kent won’t get tequila drunk with me? Rough.
can we talk about how much I don’t want timeline?
Why can’t I sleep in anymore?! THAT’S ALL I WANT
(Source: pitchfork)
So I’m slowly losing my memory. The only good thing about this is the hope of one day having Ryan Gosling read our love journal out loud to me.
because I’m still in love with you on this harvest moon
IT’S SO HARD TO KEEP UP WITH MORE THAN ONE SOCIAL MEDIA SITE AT A TIME. SORRY TUMBLR, I MISS YOU. XO