ugh okay you know what it just hit me that you’re a really kind, nice & easy going person who is friendly & wonderful to literally anyone and everyone. which has now put me into a state of “oh great, i’m just one in everyone right” and that kinda sucks :( will i ever know if i’m even special hah
you know what i really hate about the virtual world is that body language, expression and intonation in a speech can be so important to me and i don’t get that via fb messages or whatsapp. especially when i’m conversing with someone i’m interested in. like did you actually find that funny or are you saying hahaha to dismiss me. do you really secretly find me lame & annoying. come on i need to know. this is not paranoia, i need to know.
tumblr remains my favourite place, no bullshit on my dash. my heart is at peace. thank you my solace.
"Hope" is the thing with feathers—
That perches in the soul—
And sings the tune without the words—
And never stops—at all—
And sweetest—in the Gale—is heard—
And sore must be the storm—
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm—
I’ve heard it in the chillest land—
And on the strangest Sea—
Yet, never, in Extremity,
It asked a crumb—of Me.
i work at mcdonalds and one time i was working really late on drivethru and these guys came through and they were obviously high and the one in the passenger seat asked if i wanted to hear his rap so i said sure and he started rapping about how much he loves gingers and then he told me he loved me and i said it back and he was like ‘YEAH THE MCDONALDS LADY LOVES ME’ and asked for my name but then his friend drove off
i want to talk to you so badly and i don’t want to do so much of it over the internet yet our paths rarely cross. :(
i wonder if you’ve figured that the one who wrote that was me yet.