you know that quiet girl in class?
yeah she goes home and makes fun of you all on tumblr
I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore.
i miss when i was like 12 and it would be the night before a big field trip or something and i couldnt go to sleep because i was so excited. i miss being so into a book that i would stay up past my bed time reading it. everything seems so bland or something idk. i’m only 19 and everything is so tiring. i miss wanting to be awake