Literally best news in the world. Cannot stop smiling.
Everyday I wake up and just I have nothing to get out of bed for. I wish I could just sleep my life away.
Sat in my car crying bc I’m a cunt.
Ice skating with a sprained ankle, on my own listening to idle hands. Life.
- Plath, Sylvia. The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath. (via vinctus)
Maybe one day someone will stick around.