December 2011
41 posts
Learning →
After we broke-up, I had no idea what to do with myself. I did not do anything cliché like go on a bender and wake-up surrounded by empty bottles or sit outside your door begging you to let me in to talk to you and take you back. I simply went home, eyes watery and red, and sat. I sat there on my bed for hours staring at the walls of my room; walls plastered with blank pieces of paper and faced...
anditslove:
“Well, you stopped trying. I guess I got tired and stopped trying too.”
“It’s what you do right now that makes a difference.”
– Black Hawk Down (via julie911)
