I feel like I’m about to have an anxiety attack and I’m at my moms and she won’t stop talking.
kaley. 19. taurus. san antonio, tx. “I want something else. I’m not even sure what to call it anymore except I know it feels roomy and it’s drenched in sunlight and it’s weightless and I know it’s not cheap. It’s probably not even real.”— Mark Z. Danielewski
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time to find a new fucking job I’m so done