I know these are just fantasizing scenarios I made up in my head unintentionally, but the bad thing is my brain treats them, caresses them so delicately. It's like a gif from tumblr with me as the starring role and and as it plays in my mind I get so happy out of nowhere. A big dose of oxytocin and dopamine must have been realeased instantaneously. I hate myself for feeling that way. I do remind myself all the time, it's not real and it's never gonna happen, just stop it.
But I can't.
Struggle with my decision to get a Macbook. I hate Apple for having such a wide selection fml.
Only finished half of Bio. fml again.
P/s: I want a typewriter
Isn't she beautiful?
I'm only happy when I'm on the run.
I break a million hearts just for fun.
I don't belong to anyone.
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