February 2012
My knees buckled, I went down to the floor. I cried in English, I cried in...
– Miranda July (via kari-shma) (via quote-book, kari-shma) (via saoil) (via onherway) (via lostpilgrim)
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I just desire to see Andrew. I’m so tired of this distance, this lack of contact. All I need, all I want is to be held and to be taken into safety. His arms are home, and I’m homesick.
And even if somebody else has it much worse, that doesn’t really change the fact...
– The Perks of Being A Wallflower (via jesuisawkward)
me: acts politely, goes to school, does homework, follows rules
parents: you're fucking out of control