unlearn me

23. georgia.

yes: random conversations with strangers. candid black and white photographs. movies. literature. fidgeting. independence. quotes. traveling. macbook pro. pockets.

no: gangly boys. inconsideration. PCs. snakes. dirty nails. rude people. cooked spinach. broken promises. flaky friends. migraines. pants that are too short.

Why does everything feel like it’s falling apart sometimes?

just when things seem wonderful, you say something mean and hurtful and my heart breaks a little, you don’t even realize it. you just go about your day, or say, “i can’t think straight when i’m tired. goodnight.” when all i want to do is go to bed and know everything is ok, not up in the air.