Missing someone who is alive and well, but still doesn’t exist anymore, is the strangest phenomenon.
- me when I wake up: why
- me trying to find something to wear: why
- me looking in the mirror: why
- me walking into school: why
- me having to engage in social contact: why
courtabbruzzese asked: I didn't really want that question to send through... I was going to change my answer..
What are you talking about…
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I’ve been with people and shared beautiful moments like traveling or staying up all night and watching the sunrise. And I knew those were special moments. But something was always wrong. I wished I’d been with someone else.Before Sunrise (1995), Richard Linklater (via imfantasyparade)
Do we really need another social networking site to complain on?
The ability to converse with someone for hours at a time is honestly the most important quality in any person to me and the time I feel the closest to someone.
Same. Or the ability to sit there and say nothing for hours at a time and still feel comfortable.
Can everyone just comment on how long Pete’s hair is?
