Seriously all I want is to have my boyfriend here with me. I fucking hate everything right now. It’s been one of the worst days in a while and I just want to talk to someone. I haven’t talked to him on the phone for days. I just want to have him here. And I feel like that’s so much to ask for. I hate all of this.
you know them moments when you look in the mirror and you think holy shit that’s me because for some reason it feels like the person you’re looking at in the mirror is an unfamiliar stranger and you begin thinking about how you’re a person on a planet in a solar system in a galaxy in a universe and for a few minutes you ponder the origin and the meaning of existence and then shrug and return to your computer
(Source: liripot)
