"The sun warmed my back and the bittersweet scent of black tea drifted up into my face. I stole furtive glances at my classmates as they wrote and listened and occasionally posed questions, struck by how lucky I was to be among them."
[if we were villains]
if i had a nickel for every time one of my favorite artists sat on a roof and sang songs from an album that made me sob i would have 2 nickels which isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it happened twice right? #thegreatdividetour
Call me when the bugs don't die and the spring looks just like autumn
Oh, tell me when you miss the climb from a hole that has no bottom
I'm hoping that the view ain't nice, that the streetlights bleed into your bedroom
I'll keep rooting for your downfall
Sometimes when I’m sad I turn on Noah Kahan music and it either makes me feel better or it makes me spiral into everything that’s ever happened to me ever