I miss when I was like 12 and it would be the night before a big field trip or something and I couldn’t go to sleep because I was so excited. I miss being so into a book that I would stay up past my bed time reading it. Everything seems so bland or something, I don’t know. I’m only 19 and everything is so tiring. I miss wanting to be awake.
this is the realist shit on this website.
Anthony Powell, Books Do Furnish A Room
(1/365) by (KJ)
Guys can sag their pants down to their knees but god forbid you see my bra strap.
David Levithan, Every Day
Lauren Oliver, Before I Fall