i could never be the victim in the horror movie that gets the ominous phone calls because i just literally do not answer the phone ever
is this not me
does anyone else have those moments where they just fall in love with being alive? like, maybe you’re in art class with soft music and you realize that this peaceful feeling is a part of life that you love and you want to just keep forever, and there are so many other parts of life too that are so wonderful and maybe existing isnt so bad after all
my heart says 80′s vintage but my depression says the same sweater i’ve been wearing for the past 9 days






