I Could Not Stop Wasting Time. It Was Crazy. I Wanted To Do Something With My Life, But Instead I Went

“I could not stop wasting time. It was crazy. I wanted to do something with my life, but instead I went to sleep, or sung in the shower, or sat and stared at the wall. I couldn’t even tell you about anything that I saw. I didn’t talk to anybody. The cicadas kept dying outside, and as I dreamed, my mouth grew thick and venomous with silence.”

— Yiwei Chai, The Jacaranda Years (via crowsummer)

warm baked goods are insane. something so beautiful and almost maddening about absolutely tearing into them when they’re fresh. feeling warm all over after. I really do get vampires for real

Ghost sculpture in the castle of Vezio, Italy.

the “silent treatment” doesn’t work on me because lack of communication makes me never want to speak to you again. especially at our big age