Like holy friggin jelly beans. I don’t understand why my parents have to be on my freaking tail all the freaking time. Leave me be. There are so many stupid things that they yell at me for. They blamed me for stuff I didn’t do, and yet they did not apologize. I don’t care what it is there is a damn line. I love my parents, don’t get me wrong. There is just a generation gap...
I think and think and think. I’ve thought myself out of happiness one million...– Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close (via booksandbrews)
If we think about the obvious long enough, it dissolves.– Mason Cooley
To be fair, it’s not exactly being left behind. It’s more like I’m jealous of everyone else out there around my age who is doing something neat, something extraordinary, something they or anyone else out there can define as: successful. Indeed, I am having one of those despair moments. Those uncontrollably, undeniably depressing moments. I feel like everyone is taking a step or...