“Time was passing like a hand waving from a train I wanted to be on. I hope you never have to think about anything as much as I think about you.”
— Jonathan Safran Foer (via coral)

wish I spent more time here
I’ve met someone this past weekend and it feels like the world has given me this bc it knows I need a break from all my sorrow.

that time sarah decided she wanted to wake up in the redwoods on her birthday
before you go, let me know once again that everything happens for a reason
What if I’m every bit of trash like I thought I was?
