February 2012
Little things make me happy, but the littlest things can also make me everything but happy.
Can someone please take me to Korea now?
Okay, I can’t allow myself to be too demanding…it doesn’t have to be now, tomorrow will do.
January 2012
daisyfairy:
sometimes i look at random people on the train or walking down the street and wonder about their day or what they had for breakfast or where they grew up and if they’re having a good or a bad day and i wonder if people do the same to me
fear-n-faith:
I’m so tired of people.
I’m tired of never being good enough for anyone. I’m tired of never being anyone’s first choice. I’m tired of always being the one who cares more. I’m tired of being treated like I don’t fucking matter.
I’m just so fucking done.
“Do you ever wonder whether people would like you more or less if they could see...”
– John Green, An Abundance of Katherines (via promisethemoon)
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This was the world in which she grew and he aged....
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