my brain, interrupting my daydream: this is poorly researched and the narrative is not compelling
(Source: terpsikeraunos)
how dull for you to live your life without any hills to die on, you, on your vast flat barren plains of compromise, acceptance, and accommodation, while I reign supreme over the lush, rolling highlands of stupid shit I have irrationally chosen to stake my entire identity on
i’m in a long distance relationship with the stars
(Source: fuckosexual)
