I’m damaged, as i’m sure you know.

I’m grateful I don’t have to worry about money and I can live very freely and do something I love and get paid very well to do it. I tell my friends to slap me if they ever think I’m getting full of myself.

Mirror Moment 7x20 / 10x07

Every afternoon at three, there’s this poisonous fog bank, rolling in on my mind.

you’re brought back but you’re running
i fell asleep at the incline
i can’t shake this little feeling
i’ll never get anything right