“Life changes every minute of every day. You lose friends. You gain friends. You realize your friend wasn’t ever really your friend. And that person you used to hate can make a really good friend. You look for love. You find love. You lose love. You realize that all along you’ve been loved. You laugh. You cry. You laugh so hard that you cry. You do this. You do that. You really wish you hadn’t done that. You learn from that and are glad that you did. You have your ups. You have your downs. You see good movies. You see bad movies. You look at others and wish you were them. You then realize who they are and are glad that you’re you. You love life. You hate life. In the end, you just find yourself to be living life no matter what’s thrown at you.”—(via letsgetlostinyourferrari)
I just want to live in New York and go to coffee shops with people and have intellectual conversations and walk around the city when it’s dark and cold and when we talk and laugh we can see our breaths in front of us and then we can go to someone’s apartment and tell each other cheesy jokes and watch hilarious disney movies and just be human.
But I’ll probably just end up living in a refrigerator box.