You’re at a Parisian café, and you’re reading your Sartre book and you’re...– Jonah Peretti (via soupsoup)
Friday I had my best childhood friends told me something interesting. We’ve grown up together and often times she knows me better than I know myself. We were discussing boyfriends, the future, the finer things in life and then she tells me “I don’t see you and *insert boyfriend’s name here* together for very long, you’re one of those people who is just so awesome that...
I need to get out of this funk. I have too many things that need to be accomplished to let anything get in my way. In short, I basically need to have mental breakdown so I can get back to normalcy. So lame.