January 2012
it’s so good to be home. spent the last 24ish hours just chilling in bed with my boy watching movies and snuggling. missed him a ridiculous amount. AND NOW TO SHOWER AND REVISE. fml.
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can't concentrate; too tired. can't sleep; too...
only eleven hours till i see thom again.
me: is it weird that i talk to myself so much
me: yeah a little bit
me: still, it could be worse man. we could be a killer
me: das true
me: im hungry
me: me too let's eat
“But you’ve slipped under my skin, invaded my blood and seized my heart.”
– Maria V Snyder, Study Trilogy Collection: Poison Study, Magic Study, Fire Study (via voladoras)
my thoughts during school: lol penis lol
my thoughts when im trying to go the fuck to sleep: the purpose of life is not to be happy. it is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well
mannnn i’m hungry, but it’s so far to walk to the kitchen.
