January 2012
i tried to drown my sorrows, but the bastards...
schadenfreudian-slip:
-frida kahlo
Me: I think I'm gonna go to sleep now.
TV: lol but good shows are on.
iPod: sleep? Is that a new app?
Sleeping position: lol I'm not gonna be comfortable.
Mind: what's the meaning of life though?
Temperature: lol it's too hot and too cold.
Noises: oh, you said be louder? Okay.
Body: Lol time for itches.
Boyfriend: Hey
Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.
– Sylvia Plath (via earthsun)