I tend to Skype random people I’ve never met that have cool tumblr blogs JUST because they have cool tumblr blogs. And they tend to be better friends than half the kids I know. So I guess “talking to strangers” is a good thing.
"Forgive me. I’m trying to find my calling. I’m calling at night. I don’t mean to be a bother but have you seen this boy? He’s been running through my dreams. And its driving me crazy it seems. I’m going to ask him to marry me. The neighbors said he moved away. Funny how it rained all day. I didn’t think much of it then but it’s starting to all make sense. I can see now that all of these clouds are following me in my desperate endeavor to find my whoever whoever he may be."
I absolutely HATE Lana Del Ray’s voice, yet I love it. I can’t make up my mind. I’m listening to her right now. She drives me insane, yet her songs get stuck in my head and I sing them over and over again.
I wish I just had the right words. I wish that I could say something. I wish I could say anything to help. I just wish you could understand. I just don’t even know. It hurts me SO badly to see you so upset, yet nothing I say helps. berhpivihwbvowbc. <- That’s all I can think of.