6 days at Reed and I’ve already been naked in a tree, developed a fondness for PBR, hooked up with a questionably attractive guy, sworn off wearing bras, found others with similar favorite poets and started hating life without multiple cigarettes a day. I think I like college.
she wears short skirts
i wear nothing because i am the disembodied incorporeal form
she’s a flapper
i am the eyes of T. J. Eckelburg
No matter how good things are, there will always be solitary nights you spend in your bedroom, in a car, or in a party full of your closest friends when it feels like the walls are caving in.
— Dan Campbell (via owkwerd)
I came to a point where I needed solitude and just stop the machine of ‘thinking’ and ‘enjoying’ what they call ‘living’, I just wanted to lie in the grass and look at the clouds.
Oh Ti Jean