Don't Let The Sun In

buttsec:

i just sneezed and my brother texted me “shut up”


lindsaylohoean:

all the people around me are falling in love and im just here falling asleep

We die to each other daily. What we know of other people is only our memory of the moments during which we knew them. And they have changed since then. To pretend that they and we are the same is a useful and convenient social convention which must sometimes be broken. We must also remember that at every meeting we are meeting a stranger.T. S. Eliot (via wordsnquotes)