Its pretty annoying how people come over and dont leave. At least clean up after yourself and stop acting like you live here. Gaaaaawwwdddd, new goal; live by myself again. Apparently im the only one who enjoys privacy.
With maddening hunger.
I’d write to the point of suffocation.
I’d write myself into nervous breakdowns,
Manuscripts spiralling out like tentacles into abysmal nothing.
And I’d write about you
a lot more
than I should. - Benedict Smith (via hellanne)