It’s tough to get out of bed; I know that myself. You can lie there for an hour and a half without thinking anything, just worrying about what the day holds and knowing that you won’t be able to deal with it.
It’s Kind of a Funny Story  (via wet-violet)

Thanks spanky

In a way, you are poetry material. You are full of cloudy subtleties I am willing to spend a lifetime figuring out.
Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena (via mashamorevna)