The love of learning, the sequestered nooks,
And all the sweet serenity of books
I think my main issue when it comes to happiness is that my expectations are always high. I think about certain situations and overestimate how amazing they’ll be and how perfect they will be. Then they actually happen and they are just normal experiences and I come crashing down.
going back to school after a break is like when you pause a video game to go pee and when you come back you forget how intense and chaotic everything was when you paused it and the second you unpause it all your enemies collectively punch you in the face
not sure if i need sex, sleep, or to punch someone in the face.(via metamfetamina)