eating ice cream for the second time today and watching “The Birds”, life doesn’t get any better!
I want a cigarettttte
He was always like that around you. He struggled to keep his weakness hidden. I’m sure he was very fond of you. He made a point of letting you see only his best side. He wasn’t like that with me. He’d let his guard down. He could be really moody. One minute he’d be chattering away, and the next thing he’d be depressed. It happened all the time. He was like that from the time he was little. He did keep trying to change himself, to improve himself, though.
Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via durianquotes)
After you’ve been fucked over once nothing much seems to matter after that
