Today it’s my oldest friend’s birthday and I haven’t said happy birthday to him because I’m too afraid of his girlfriend. Actually, I tried, but he was all busy snogging her. Well, that’s life I guess. Um sorry, my life.

In the morning on the train, you sit and stare at the rain, or bury yourself in your books.
Don’t look at no strangers, no, don’t give them any looks,
But you ask yourself, why you’re so afraid, why you hesitate when someone asks your name, but they’ll come too close if you tell them the truth.
Who’s to say they want something from you…
Blue - First Aid Kit
I don’t know what I would do without tumblr. My head would probably explode of all the feelings kept inside. This way of expressing myself and take part of other peoples thoughts. It’s brilliant!
It’s the oldest story in the world. One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you’re ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.

(Source: buy-your-own-fucking-lighter)

Tie dye

Fast det blev fulsnyggt på något sätt. Inte alls som jag tänkt mig men vet egentligen inte hur jag hade tänkt mig från början.