Writing in the Constellations. Good Food. Music. Philly. Fangirl. Overall Creep.
So you attempt to hide your loneliness in public, to behave, in fact, as though you have too many friends already, and thus you hope to attract people who will unwittingly save you. But it never works that way. Your condition is written all over your face, in the hunch of your shoulders, in the hollowness of your laugh. You fool no one.
that was the biggest fucking overreaction im laughing so hard
Tyler Knott Gregson
Do you think its possible
that some people
are born to give
than they will ever