I love the moment when you’re reading a book and the title suddenly makes sense, why it was chosen and what exactly it means. So satisfying.
- me: wow i have so much work to do
- me: *goes on tumblr*
- me: *watches a movie*
- me: *reads a novel*
- me: *takes a nap*
- me: *climbs a mountain*
- me: *backpacks through europe*
- me: why am i not getting anything done
I think about what it would be like to have you here a lot, like when i’m lying down i just imagine you playing with my hair or if i’m driving i think about how great it would be to have you sitting next to me like wow i just want you here so badly.