All I want is a place to call my own
To mend the hearts of everyone who feels alone
Oh.
On a long enough timeline, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.
It’s only after we’ve lost everything that we’re free to do anything.
The best moment in the day, is that second after you wake up, where you have no idea who or where you are.
If at first you don’t succe… yeah, fuck it.
You went to my first blog post ever!
That’s better.
:) Love you too.
You’ll never feel as good as this guy does right now.
