I really don’t know what ‘I love you’ means. I think it means ‘Don’t leave me...– Neil Gaiman (via lvcifyr)
I don’t know why but whenever I go swimming I get deep cuts on the same leg in the same place. Maybe I’m doing something wrong.
I don’t like the fact that I’m not in control of my own dreams. Especially when they’re full of certain people and places which I’d rather not go back to. Once I’m in that half awake/half asleep phase, there should be a pop up menu in my head with options asking me what I’d like to dream of, the duration, and little customization options. But sadly, this is not...
I don’t have summer vacations. I don’t even have weekends anymore. I can’t go back home, even though I miss my old friends & family. I can barely stay in a relationship long enough to even call it that. My capacity for interest in any one person is hemorrhaging. I spend my money on things I don’t use and people I don’t know well enough. My body aches every...
lady-brown: Stretching sore muscles is part pain, part bliss.
drunklikebiblicaltimes: Some people like working out with a partner. I am not one of those people. - I mean, I could be one of those people. But I’m not into the whole lift-10minbreak-lift-10minutegossipsession-lift-5minute“checkoutherass,bro”-lift routine. I mean, you’re in the gym to work out and you’re wasting minutes of your life you’ll never get back. Why not put forth effort? Why are...
landofcryptsandhelium: HOW DO YOU MAKE SOMEONE UNDERSTAND HOW PERFECT YOU THINK THEY ARE WITHOUT BEING CREEPY?