|—||James Frey (via schattenherz)|
I used to think I was tough, but then I realized I wasn’t. I was fragile and I wore thick fucking armor. And I hurt people so they couldn’t hurt me. And I thought that was what being tough was, but it isn’t.
Day 77, no one suspects a thing.
I was so focused on the one dog sitting patiently in the back that I didn’t even realize
My Brand New Dad.
complete panic in one screenshot
i love sleeping. it’s the only time when you can escape reality.