Re: Stacks // Bon Iver
I fall a little in love with people when I watch them during the little moments, when they think no one’s watching them, when they absently bite their lip while thinking, when they twirl their hair out of boredom. There’s something wonderful about a person who is lost in a thought, or adjusting their shirt, or is scratching an itch on their arm, or even someone who is looking at someone else like I am looking at them.
I’m starting to feel suffocated again
we all used to poop our diapers and i bet u even our president used to pick his boogers. your ultra conservative math teacher has probably had a wild orgasm, and even the most uptight of ppl really wouldn’t mind a hug. we all had to learn our words, and hair grew on our head. i don’t know why we try to take everything so seriously when we are all the same little bones in a body, that all began by looking up and wondering what the world was