I feel lost today.
Same as any other day, I guess.
I’ll come around eventually.
It is like a giant spider web filled with vermin, except someone has always preyed on your lunch before you get to meet it.
“They ate your lunch with their mouths.”
I’m only happy to have brushed my teeth this morning.
Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via left-nut)
The Great Gatsby, F. Scott Fitzgerald (via unvis)
Mark Twain (via thatkindofwoman)