Good Luck, Crispies

Long Car Rides

Other people: uh so boring

Me, a maladaptive daydreamer: oh this is a blessing let me just listen to music and stare at my window while my mind slips away into my alternate reality

Person: “How have you not heard that new song? Have you been living under a rock?”

Me: “Yes.”

Me: *puts on shades*

Me: “A classic rock.”

*NCIS LA theme plays*

- I did. 

zwischen den kissen

wir schreiben der zeit honiggelbe briefe (aus dem duft der letzten nacht)

binden wolken an seile, versagen dem herbstwind das laub

der mond blickt milde durch das stundenglas

ich küss ihn wund du sprichst ihn wieder heil .

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Dachschadendichtung #2

Ich sage nie, was ich denke, bleibe lieber still, denn alles, was ich denke, wär’ dir bloß viel zu schrill und genau deshalb bleibe ich lieber allein, denn das fällt soviel leichter​, als neben dir einsam zu sein. L. L.

honestly you know why people centuries ago were so extra in the way they spoke and so dramatic it’s because they were listening to classical music. go turn on some johann sebastian bach and tell me you don’t suddenly feel like composing a hand written love letter to your dearest annabelle and using the word melancholy

xNTPs and being social

*Goes to a party and awkwardly follows friend around the entire time*

*Goes to a family reunion and awkwardly follows mom around the entire time*

*Goes to hell and awkwardly follows Satan around the entire time*