i haven’t been able to fit into these helmut langs in over 4 months. this morning, i did.
16/9/14 | 8:39am | Comments
dug through my computer and found these. i guess, i used to take some fairly nice pictures.
14/9/14 | 11:20pm | 1 note | Comments
when i was younger, i had very different ideas on how my life would turn out in my late-twenties. i imagined myself settled, into a career, into a stable life, into a serious relationship. we’d live together, share in our daily routines, trust in the life we’ve built. we’d have a dog, or a cat, or both. maybe we’d be engaged, just like my parents were when they were in their late-twenties. we’d think about starting our own family. a child, perhaps? maybe one, or two. i’ve always wanted children.
the years came and went. it didn’t seem so long ago, when i had all these aspirations about my life in my late-twenties. i’m still in school, still single, still with absolutely no idea what to do with my life. i have nothing to show for, except for those emotional scars, those exes that have all seemed to have moved on, and that handful of empty promises.
i don’t quite know where i got left behind. that life that i only dreamed about, the one with that career, that relationship, that home. the guy who has it all.
well, i’m not that guy.
12/9/14 | 10:36pm | 1 note | Comments
Call me at 4 am, and tell me it’s because you want to hear my voice.
— (via klasszik)
3/9/14 | 4:04am | 274,088 notes | Comments