whywata-blog reblogged
You never realize how lonely you are until it’s the end of the day and you got a bunch of things to talk about and no one to talk to.
You never realize how lonely you are until it’s the end of the day and you got a bunch of things to talk about and no one to talk to.
Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via wordsnquotes)
Hunter Reveu (via barefaced-eye)
me flirting: which layer of hell do you think you’re going to?