This applies more so to people than anything else, and I completely agree. Sometimes you just have to move on. Regardless of what’s happened, the world keeps spinning, and it’s not gonna til you’re ready to do so. People come and go, and life goes on.
Part of me just wants to drop everything and get away from it all. From all of it.
(845): I HATE DRINKING WITH JUST GIRLS, ITS 1030 THEYRE ALL HAMMERED AND TALKING ABOUT HOW AWESOME THEIR SHOES ARE!!!!!!!
but if you haven’t noticed already, I’ve been quite MIA. From tumblr. Even facebook. I haven’t even been on my phone texting like I used to.
My being reclusive never got this bad. But then, I find the quiet and lack of interaction kinda comforting.
“I tend to think of myself as a one man wolf pack.”
(401): you’re kinda like the weird girl from The Breakfast Club after the makeover. i mean you’re pretty, but you’re still weird as fuck