First of all, it was 100 degrees in Vegas today. (That’s 38 for all my Canadians) And HOLY BALLS was it hot, omg. Humid and dry and going from 10 degrees to 38?! I’m dying. But most of all I’ve decided that the States is REALLY different from Canada in a bad way BUT everyone in Vegas is hella nice. So. Oh and I watched someone drunkly fall on their face and split their head open at an outdoor concert. I feel like that describes Vegas. Or the States tbh. ok that was a dumb rant bye
Don’t trust charming. Why? Because the boy who can talk all the right words knows it too well. Things like boys and love aren’t meant to be practiced like that, it should be a bit awkward- it should be raw.
I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.
— Kuba Wojewodzki, Polish journalist and comedian (via thoughtsonfire)