i still can’t figure it out.
i’m drowning.
give me air, give me space,
bring me sunshine, bring me peace.
three months, and i’ll be there.
me, trying to write this java program.
“The world will break your heart ten ways to Sunday. That’s guaranteed. I can’t begin to explain that. Or the craziness inside myself and everyone else. But guess what? Sunday’s my favorite day again. I think of what everyone did for me, and I feel like a very lucky guy.”
Silver Linings Playbook
Poetic Justice (cover) - Elli Ingram
That would actually be the sound of me digging my own grave oh
It’s sort of hard to dig my own grave when I’ve flooded the world with my tears.
OH MY GOD
excuse i’m just going to sob forever in this corner
TT-TT omg, so tender
on my mind
(Source: thepizzadog)
who I am hates who I’ve been
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