im gonna go to bed at ten tonight
|Me:||*takes 50 selfies*|
|me:||*stares at that one selfie til it turns ugly*|
|me:||*deletes that too*|
|me:||i really need to stop swearing|
|20 seconds later:||where the fuck is my goddamn shitbitch pencil|
Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.
And one day, your name didn’t make me smile anymore.