January 2010
(661): Sorry for talking about super scientific shit so much last night, I know it bugs you sometimes when I don't shut up.
(1-661): What? You sat on the couch for a solid 2 hours staring at your fingerprints and the only word that came out of your mouth was "how"
i used to be afraid of heights. but now, whether i’m climbing two inches or two feet, my direction is always up. my dream is to fly and i’m not coming down any time soon.
I don't know if I'm getting better or just used to...
I doubt it's even possible to swallow that much...
I learned that I was always going to need people a...
Here’s the truth about the truth - it hurts, so we lie.