…and you drink a little too much and try a little too hard. And you go home to a cold bed and think, ‘That was fine’. And your life is a long line of fine.
|—||Gillian Flynn (via uglypnis)|
The truth is, I feel beyond sad. I feel empty. Numb.
|—||Elizabeth Scott, Love You Hate You Miss You (via makelhaft)|
I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore.
I will love you if I never see you again, and I will love you if I see you every Tuesday.
|—||Lemony Snicket (via feellng)|
Today I drank 6 cups of coffee
smoked 11 cigarettes
wrote 5 poems
spoke 4 words
I don’t know what happiness is
but I’m pretty sure this isn’t
|—||sad days, alone. (via nicolafuentes)|