I honestly don’t know what I would do without this girl, you’ve been my rock these past few months. You’re my best friend and I love you so much. Thank you for always being there for me ❤️ werejust-sleepwalking
This actually brought me to tears.
I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.
Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart (via feellng)
the thought of someone else touching you makes me sick to my stomach