Drink Your Coffee. Read Your Books. It's Chaos Out There.

dizzy

scattered

messy

mind

[ID: A page of a play. It reads as follows, "Theseus: Stop. Give me your hand. I am your friend. / Herakles: I fear to stain your clothes with blood. / Theseus: Stain them, I don't care." End text.]

Herakles - Euripides (Tr. Anne Carson)

If you die first you have to promise to always haunt me

She’s a ten but anytime she’s going through a hard time, she automatically reads and listens to music all day because she would rather escape this world and focus on other peoples sorrow and problems than her own.

library book return dates

unpopular opinion maybe but waking up to rain on a quiet weekend is quite literally the most magical thing in the world

“Do you believe in god?" “I’m fascinated by him and his unwillingness to give me mercy.”