One day, in retrospect, the years of struggle will strike you as the most...– Sigmund Freud
Maybe I just care too much.
trumanhandcrafted: Well, yeah alright…I’ll just reblog this whole thing workofself: Convoy kills it every time.
Nothing feels like home but you.. I love you more than you will ever know.
But if you knew you might not be able to see it again tomorrow, everything would...– Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore