stupid peacocks and uncertainties.
when i wrote in my journal yesterday, i reminded my self that i don’t know whats next. i’m not in control. how is that fair. i’m terrified. whats summer going to be like? i feel like i’ll be broken forever. sometimes it just seems easier to just give up than going through it all. but i want this. i want this so bad. and if it never happens, i don’t think i’ll...
And in that moment, I swear we were infinite.– The Perks of Being A Wallflower, Stephen Chbosky (via livingfraternally)
I love the Perks of Being a Wallflower
sweet-nothingss: Not meaning to be hipster or anything. It’s just such a beautiful book. I’m re reading it for the 10th time.
waking up at 3 AM and i'm philly bound! music trip...