Running away dreams.
Been trying to pinpoint what exactly is it that I’m running away from. Keep having these dreams in which I’m running away from someone. Yesterday night’s was pretty freaky. Had to run away from the hospital cause someone was trying to capture me and all I could think of was to run back to my family but I couldn’t contact them at all since I didn’t have a phone. Ran...
That (idkhowtodescribe) moment when friends from different group reply to your Andy Warhol exhibition tweet, and now you can’t decide who to go with..
When the person behind you steps on your shoes →
Some days I find that I have to pull myself back from these sad feelings. Everything just feels so wrong. And right now, I feel like crying, in the middle of Starbucks. Fuck.