Then talk to me
I’ll love you back
Brain-Dead Poet’s Society
"To Whom It Concerns" by Darlene Conner
I think its just cause im baked.
isn’t it weird that we have one hand that knows how to do everything and then one hand that just sits there like “I don’t know how to hold a pencil”
do you ever just get up from your computer to walk aimlessly around your house only to sit back down in front of the computer again
I pointlessly open the fridge too.
sometimes i just stand in the middle of the living room and look lost.
Why am I in the bathroom