Saturday, 8 December 2012


I don't know if you've ever felt like that. That you wanted to sleep for a thousand years. Or just not exist. Or just not be aware that you do exist. Or something like that. I think wanting that is very morbid, but I want it when I get like this. That's why I'm trying not to think. I just want it all to stop spinning. 
The Perks of Being a Wallflower 

Dear Charlie, I am just like you, in so many ways. :(

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