me: wow i like this person a lot
me: i should talk to this person
me: wow look!!!! a perfect chance to talk to this person i should totally take it
me: types out message
me: gets nervous
me: exits page
me: floats away from computer
me: drifts out window
me: is lifted up into space
me: orbits around earth
me: is incinerated by the sun
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18 May 12 at 10 am

(Source: satanasa, via pokingsmot)

I have always been a wanderer. Someone who’s feet never quite touched the ground, drifting, floating just above those around me. Head in the clouds, finger tips reaching out to grab the air, thinking that perhaps the wind might bend itself around me and lift me a little higher.

(Source: lilac-skulls)