Just when you need friends they disappear. Thanks a million
I was only there for each of you every single time you broke up with your boyfriend or needed advice or money, but whatever.
The stars are nothing but raindrops on a windshield. The moon is a hole that we look through. The sun is a puncture in the box we live in.
*mutters with my dying breath* what the fuck is homestuck
That moment you feel like you lost your purpose in life and then you realize it’s just finished project blues and you have nothing to do except stare at your pens and sigh.
sinandserotonin:
tell me the storyabout how the sunloved the moon so muchhe died every nightto let her breathe