Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little? For all my despair, for all my ideals, for all that - I love life. But it is hard, and I have so much - so very much to learn.
spent most of my afternoon finishing the book thief, and trying to be discreet while ugly crying in the window at starbucks.
Hey how are you today?"
I want it to be 2004 again and come home from 1st grade and grab a chocolate chip granola bar and watch lizzie mccguire and thats so raven and not hate myself
this. except 1998, and a kudos bar.