February 2012
justurnitoff:
Dear anyone who might understand,
dearmeat:
What does it mean when you don’t acknowledge people you’ve met because you’re afraid they would be embarrassed for you to? What does it mean when you can’t even initiate a hug because you’re afraid the person wouldn’t want you to? What does it mean when even your best friends don’t know half of what goes through your mind because you’re...
“There is no refuge from confession but suicide; and suicide is confession.”
– Daniel Webster
A walk to remember
I came this close to crying.
Loving my kindle. The only thing better than it now are actual books.
Can't get you out of my head
But I need my sleep.