These kind of days I hate:
- When the self-image takes a dive from the already low point.
- When a full blazing sun that makes every move into a sweat factory.
- When everyone ois out there having a life. Left behind, yo.
- When there’s so many thunderstorms that you get Internet withdrawals.
- When life deals you pineapples. In the head.
- When cookies don’t feel like they’re enough.
Today has, sadly, been the first and last one. These cookies are not enough, they don’t help at all.
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- snickr said: These are the days that I love: - The first thick socks of the season. - The meals I remember to eat slowly. - The smell of the cookies. - The reassurance that I’ll always get a reply.
- insomniagirl said: Cheer up, darling boy. You’re better than cookies and pineapples. You’re the peachiest peach there is. I’ll email you soon. I’m sorry I haven’t yet; I’m really kind of awful. <3
- nicklas posted this