i feel like you are slipping further and further away from me and i hate it.
sweat is just your body crying because it wants you to stop moving
why doesn’t someone invent a clear toaster so you can see how toasted your toast is while it’s toasting
I swear, if tumblr wasn’t full of lazy people, then the world would be a better place
i am not part of anything
i have nothing
i am nothing
and everything i say or do makes me descend further and further into feeling like nothing.
i hate how old people shout when they talk its like shut up this house is so small theres no need to be that loud ever at all.
