vaudevilliandevil:

Did you ever sit alone in the dark and listen to the world? I don’t mean listen to the way the world sounds, the chirping of crickets or birds, the rivers running over their stony banks, or the rustling of trees as they hold their ground against the winds. I mean listen to the ideas of the world….

It’s the oldest story in the world. One day you’re seventeen, and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday; and this is your life. 

FUCK YOU.

just because I know you can read this. 

:)