It’s really weird thinking about how every person you walk by has a name and a personality and a group of friends you’ll never know and a messed up family or an awesome family or that they’re in love or that they’re depressed or are having the best or worst day of their life. There are a lot of people around and I’ll hardly know any of them.
i have so many cigarettes i don’t want to smoke
I love having flowers on my head
Yeah I think.u cute.. so what?? wanna kiss about it??
