I can only note that the past is beautiful because one never realises an emotion at the time. It expands later, and thus we don’t have complete emotions about the present, only about the past.
(Source: wemight-fall)
hi
There comes a point where it all becomes too much. When we get too tired to fight anymore. So we give up. That’s when the real work begins. To find hope where there seems to be absolutely none at all.
(Source: lightmywings)
happy i saw lindsay tonight instead of just going home and doing nothing
less just sitting around
or maybe the same amount of sitting around, just staying up later





