No one’s life seems great between midnight and 7 a.m. Go to sleep. Things will be better tomorrow.
I’m not afraid to fall in love, I’m just afraid of hitting the ground when its over.
do you ever just wonder if there’s someone who secretly thinks about you and wants to talk to you but doesn’t know how
I want to open a really angry coffee shop called “I’m Not a Morning Person” and name all the drinks really angrily
like “can I get a Fuck You” or a “I’m Studying for Finals” or “My In-Laws are in Town”
and they all have shots of tequila in them
who wants to be my business partner