May just leave and never come back. Yup.
And nothing will ever be the same.
I should really try to get on here more, but I’m boring and would just bore everyone so I just like, read about other people lives and their adventures…
Mer.
You know those book hangovers when you wake up in the morning after finishing the book the night before and the FIRST thing you think about is the book, and then you have all these feelings still and you don’t know what to do with them, and no one around understands, and it feels like reality is still moving around you but you’re stuck in that book hangover and still cannot make yourself care about anything in the real world because FEELINGS.
Nothing could be more relevant right now. Looking for Alaska when I read that too. Oh my Lordy.
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I should stop making myself believe things will change. It never will. Even if it’s just for a week, it will just go back the same again.
Stop it Chelsea, stop, stop, stop it!
Cunts.
I wish I was asleep.
Made me laugh aloud on my lunch break in the food court. People stared.
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feeling unloved and lost
new york (by laura trosh)
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gatic replied to your post: I bought high, bright red jeans. I’m in love….
I don’t like them.
Well then blegh on you, sir.
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