What I’ve got time for:
What I don’t have time for:
i can’t even appreciate the beauty of the sunrise after staying up all night because it’s just like. fuck. there it is. there’s the sun. i fucked up. why am i laughing. nothing is funny. the sun is there and it’s harshly reprimanding me for being awake all night. “this is the life you’ve chosen for yourself fucker” it says. i’m not laughing. i’m crying. there’s the fucking sun
Buy me cute underwear and oversized hoodies and let me fall asleep in your lap
What makes this for me is the url.
when the titles of songs arent said in the actual song i get uncomfortable