“i remembered that it was Sunday, and that bothered me: I don’t like Sundays. So I rolled over, tried to find the salty smell Marie’s hair had left on the pillow, and slept until ten.”
I feel. Me every Sunday that follows a good Saturday.
Why is he being so nice to me?
Maybe my boobs look nice.
Europe was created by history. America was created by philosophy.
The only reason I’m so dissatisfied with everything is cause i constantly feel like i need to make a difference just because i have the capacity to.
getting your period sucks
but not getting it is