True Detective finale in approximately 30 minutes. So happy/sad/nervous.
I have an orange mane right now and it’s fucking tight.
Hyper-connection via social media websites and smartphones ruin so many nice things.
When you are alone people often tell you to use your time to “find yourself” and “get to know who you are”, but I don’t want to know myself anymore, I want to know someone else (especially you). I want to look into another person and see their vulnerabilities with the hope that they transcend my own. But we are all too scared, aren’t we?