— Jeanette Winterson, Oranges are Not the Only Fruit (via unmaiden)
do you ever hang out w/ someone and realize it’s not what you wanted to do and then you’re trapped for a few hours
Person: "SAY SOMETHING IN IT!"
Me: -Forgets entire language-
I’m constantly changing from calm to ill
Madness fills my heart and soul as if the great divide could swallow me whole."
— City and Colour, “Sleeping Sickness” (via petrichour)