January 2010
Twittering just makes me even lonelier, which is why I used to only update/text my closest friends. But then I got boring, and they grew up.
My relationship with humanity is like unrequited love. I hate how it hurts me, then someone does something sweet and I end up caring again.
Does listening to REM at almost 3 in the morning count as experiencing a good night’s sleep?
“Those who hate most fervently must have once loved deeply; those who want to...”
– Kurt Tucholsky