(via living-with-eyes-closed)
Random Toughts Pt. 1
why is it that when i want to do something with my life, there’s nothing i can do, everything’s too expensive, too far away, too hard…?
i’m a fucking hypocritic bastard, advocating that one should do what makes him happy, but then i just dive in my own ocean of desperate nothingness.
people keep telling i should do something about it, guess they’re right.
but i’m kinda tired now, i’ll change tomorrow
