sudden craving for starbucks...
We're all strapped in and no one can stop it.
As you make your way from youth to adulthood to maturity,
sometimes you put your arms up and scream.
Sometimes you hang onto the bar in front of you.
But the ride is the thing.
I think the most you can hope for at the end of life is that
your hair is messed up, you're out of breath,
and you didn't throw up.
i don't care. and I’ll keep telling myself that until it's true.
♥ 9:48 PM