bury me at makeout creek

experiencing unexplainable emotions (late summer melancholy)

I used to get upset and angry when people didn’t treat me the way I treated them. When I’d be there for friends but they left me in my time of need, when I gave people so much of my love and time and they didn’t reciprocate. I felt drained and frustrated. But now I’ve realised, it’s so freeing when you no longer expect anything from people. Do good, treat others well, love people even though you may get nothing in return. Life is about what you give, not what you receive. 

Sometimes friendship breakups aren’t poetic, sometimes they’re a prick

i exist only to take naps, drink coffee, and daydream about fictional characters