i will do a lot of things but admitting im cold to my mum who told me to bring a jacket isn’t one of them
I don’t think people realise how hard it is to re-discover the person you were before depression or even try to remember your own personality
I always say that I wish someone could give me a shot and return all the energy, motivation, and innocence that I had before all that shit took over my life.
Prima il sole e 40 gradi.
Poi le nuvole e Noè, che si ostina a portare le zanzare.
Poi nuvole e 40 gradi.
Poi il vento.
Poi il sole e il vento.
Poi sole e vento gelido.
Poi il diluvio e doppi arcobaleni.
E niente… L’ESTATE É DONNA.”
- who i’d fuck
- who i’d marry
- who i’d be best friends with
- who i’d kill