theseawillsetyoufree: Can it be Thanksgiving already? I cannot wait any longer to be reunited with people. My brother. Everyone I hung out with at the end of the summer. I miss them. COME HOME.
yourlifeondrugs: I hope it feels empty without me, like I felt without you. I bet it doesn’t though.
When all I want to do is be near you... I think...
I hope you know
…my birthday was shit.