One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.
idk man, applying to college is fucking weird and i don’t think i like it.
Title: Sweater Weather Artist: The Neighbourhood 12,645 plays
In the darkness she inhabited, only that which shone with its own light could be seen.