Towler meets World.

do u ever feel like ur pulling an academic icarus flying too close to your deadlines on wings of deeply flawed time management

eats when im sad, sad when i eat

3 am is such a powerful time. there are people sleeping. there are people partying. there are people having a movie marathon. there are people crying. there are people loving. there are people dying. there are people living. together at 3 am.

*hitting depression with a stick* i have to pass this class

how do i become easier to love

me looking at the person i like: i am enamored even with the way your fingers move, with the way the light plays on your skin, with your freckles and your smile and your laughter, with your voice, with how you get around the things you love, with your humor,  me aloud: what’s up asshole

my life is constantly just an inner monologue of “why did I do that”