im not feeling well at all and i want to sleep and watch bones and read but there’s construction people in my house and this cafe is playing music so loud! Kill my ass by the way

I exist. It is soft, so soft, so slow. And light: it seems as though it suspends in the air. It moves.

Sartre, Jean-Paul. Nausea 

my favorite book :)

(via witchist)

when i was 11 i wore my new pornographers shirt pretty much everyday at bible camp

i just remembered christmas in the room wow. Ok i don’t really ever think about relationships much but that song makes me a little dizzy i think it’s so cute