It either takes me 5 months to read a book or I read five of them in 2 days. There is no inbetween.
“sorry you’re not my type” i say to the man willing to donate blood to me as i am sick on my death bed
the girl sitting next to me in class is wearing the same shirt as me in a different colour and we keep awkwardly looking at each other like do I say something or just sit here help
i said ‘nice shirt’ and she said ‘better than yours’ i’m done
(Source: brandfckingnew, via happyaslarrycouldnybehappier)
