i love my bed so much i love that i am in it right now and its warm and soft and that im here in my bed and i love it
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do u ever lay in bed and get really sad about ur favorite person because theyre not in the bed with u
“It’s tough to get out of bed; I know that myself. You can lie there for an hour and a half without thinking anything, just worrying about what the day holds and knowing that you won’t be able to deal with it.”
— Ned Vizzini (via quotemadness)
i swear i need to stop being so impulsive and just go to fucking bed
Does anyone else lie in bed at 2:30am filled with the crippling fear that they’re never going to accomplish anything in life and fail miserably or is that just me
do u ever fantasize so hard about a situation or scenario u really want to happen that ur heart starts racing and it’s like ur life is finally ok, good even, and u can feel the sensations as it’s coming to life then BAM! reality sinks in that u have been laying in ur bed for 2 hours
i miss when i was like 10 and it would be the night before a big field trip or something and i couldnt go to sleep because i was so excited. i miss being so into a book that i would stay up past my bed time reading it. everything seems so bland or something idk. i’m only 19 and everything is so tiring. i miss wanting to be awake
this is the realist shit on this website
My hobbies include laying in bed in my underwear while I listen to music and hate myself
I was never much of a jealous person before I met you.. but then I began to fall in love with everything about you like the way you fall asleep and the way you hold your steering wheel and the way your face looks when you’re telling me about your day and now suddenly I’m filled with so much envy
im jealous of your bed because it gets to hold you all night and keep you safe and warm
im jealous of the strangers that see you on the street because they get to experience what it’s like to look at complete perfection for the first time
im jealous of your cups of coffee because they get to meet your soft lips everyday and when they do you feel a warmth running down your chest like I do everytime you kiss me
I’m jealous of the drugs that you put in your body because im afraid that there are things that can make you higher than I’ll ever be able to
I didn’t mean to turn into such a jealous mess.. I’ve just fallen in love with the way you exist..
I hate how much I love this
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