I always hate writing a few things about myself because I never know where to begin.

I consider my life to be pretty awesome for the most part. Except for now 'cause I have mono and this has been the most unadventurou​s month of my short life. I can hardly ever take myself/anyth​ing seriously. I find humor in just about everything and feel that people would enjoy their lives a bit more if they would just step back and realize how hilarious everything is. Saturday night I thought i figured out the meaning to my life. Just because I'm wandering doesn't mean I'm lost. (I know, I know, I'm so ~deep).  I think I'll go up to my parents and say "MOM...​DAD... I JUST WANNA RAP!" I think I have decent shot.   Oh and, everyone loves this one; my shoe size is 1 and a half.

i'm not gonna send you money.

this bike is a pipe bomb

trainspottin​g, gummo.


anything trippy.

the office us

die verwandlung - franz kafka
1984 - george orwell
the unbearable lightness of being - milan kundera

"Living​ in truth, lying neither to ourselves nor to others, was possible only away from the public: the moment someone keeps an eye on what we do, we involuntaril​y make allowances for that eye, and nothing we do is truthful. Having a public, keeping a public in mind, means living in lies... A man who loses his privacy loses everything. And a man who gives it up of his own free will is a monster."​ - Milan Kundera

“ Everybody has a secret world inside of them. I mean everybody. All of the people in the whole world — no matter how dull and boring they are on the outside. Inside them they’ve all got unimaginable​, magnificent,​ wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds…. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands, maybe. Neil Gaiman