I’m
such a shit boyfriend and I feel like I fucking ruin everything and me and my big dumb schedule and always being busy and fucking fuck and I’m just so done and i feel like i just fuck everything up and I’m horrible and i really dont evern understadn why you put up with me and i just cant and i like you so much and im waiting until you decide im annoying and complainy and clingy and you just tell me to leave you alone then i wont feel like im an idiot anymore :’c
:-) so cute
"a bouquet of clumsy words: you know that place between sleep and awake where you’re still dreaming but it’s slowly slipping? i wish we could feel like that more often. i also wish i could click my fingers three times and be transported to anywhere i like. i wish that people didn’t always say ‘just wondering’ when you both know there was a real reason behind them asking. and i wish i could get lost in the stars.
listen, there’s a hell of a good universe next door, let’s go"
- e.e. cummings (via pythons)
(via atomiclanterns)
Day 13 countdown
Until I flash back to us studying on the stone table with the wind dragging our docs around
Until then.
Until then.
Until then.
And there you were grabbing my hand discreetly behind her long long hair with me stone dead inside but still putting on my retarded face laughing like a drain at the girl and her pooping complex and those chinballs and all.
