I don’t know if you’re ever felt like that. That you wanted to sleep for a thousand years. Or just not exist. Or just not be aware that you do exist. Or something like that. I think wanting that is very morbid, but I want it when I get like this. That is why i’m trying not to think. I just want it all to stop spinning.
|—||Perks of Being a Wallflower.|
My night has turned into catching up at a donut store for the last couple hours. I am deffinitely not sleeping soon