I wish
I didn’t feel like I was out of place.
Or nervous when I step foot out the door.
August 2010
“She stared at her reflection in the glossed shop windows as if to make sure, moment by moment, that she continued to exist.”
—Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via merricat) (via forestgraves) (via theshadowgirl)
I’m starting to feel like this was a bad move.
“Every normal man must be tempted at times to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag and begin to slit throats.”
—H.L. Mencken (via nekroterrorist)
I hate being shy.
It makes it hard for me to approach people in any situation. -_-.