Weird Things I do When I’m Alone

• Not always when I’m alone, but I do this thing in my head, where I trace letters, in ads, or on television, and I have to trace a whole word. HAVE TO.
• I fall asleep while reading…I’m actually a little old lady.
• Does crying myself to sleep count?
• Sexting. Tons and tons of sexting.

Only one of these things is a joke, by the way.

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Crying - Roy Orbison

The First Cut is the Deepest- Cat Stevens

but if you want- I’ll try to love again

baby I’ll try to love again, but I know

the first cut is the deepest, baby I know

I’m on a serious Cat Stevens jag today.

I just found this, it’s labeled: Our new car in Maine, Summer 1993

Fun Fact: I loved it so much that I cried when the lease was up and we returned it.

This is my night.

No one is around.

Just add scotch.

This is how I feel, because my ask box is so empty tonight.

Empty like my heart.

Roy Orbison, Crying

Listen to this without thinking of someone. I dare you.

This songs makes me feelings.

My life philosophy just says that we all want to find someone. Someone to be with us to share laughter and joy, and someone to be there to lean on when we have to cry. What’s the point of joy if you have no one to share a smile with. What’s the point of going on  if you have no one to help support you? That’s real morality, to just let people be, let them love.