..carry on, all you minstrels of the world..

You’re adorable as hell, but I’m glancing at your wrist.

“Do you ever just get hit by heartbreak, or sadness, or painful memories, or just regret? All of a sudden you just can’t breathe. As if there’s this toxic darkness enveloping your brain, stopping all thoughts, slowly killing your mind. The worst is when there’s so much, you can’t even cry. It just burns you until you ache.”

wheel of the year