that shitty feeling when you wanna go out & be social, but once you’re out, all you wanna do is be back at home
Trick or tr(eat me out) 🎃
It’s you. It’s been you for the past 486 days. Since the moment I met you. It’s you at 2 in the morning or 4 in the afternoon. It’s you when I’m sleeping and studying and eating and laughing. You are everywhere and you are everything.
— 2am thoughts (via fluro)