“I don’t know if you’ve ever felt like that. That you wanted to sleep for a thousand years. Or just not exist. Or just not be aware that you do exist. Or something like that. I think wanting that is very morbid, but I want it when I get like this. That’s why I’m trying not to think. I just want it all to stop spinning.”—The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via saharamahala)
i prefer to be remembered a smiling face, not this fucking wreck thats taken its place
please forgive what i have done, you cant stay mad at the setting sun
cause we all get tired, i mean eventually there is nothing left to do but sleep.