The year is 2042. “I was born in the wrong generation” a teenage white girl sighs as she listens to One Direction and cleans the lens on her vintage iPhone 4S.
(via likeknivesandwolves)
life just confuses me so much.
i just wish someone told me everything would change before, so i could prepare myself.
- Me: Omg, you're such a good cuddler.
- Pillow:
- Pillow:
- Pillow:
- Pillow:
- Me: Shhh. Don't speak.
I just looked back on something I wrote in my diary when things with someone I really liked went wrong. Among sentences and sentences of bitter disappointment and hurt there’s one sentence that just cracks me up: I SHOULD HAVE REALISED THAT THIS WAS GOING TO FUCKING END BADLY FROM OUR MUSIC TASTES.
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