I feel complacent. I feel unsympathetic. I feel pissed.
Stupid romances, washing dishes, vindictive bitches, humans, whatever.
Escaping to the (controlled) wilderness would be a cure.
(Source: theohpioneer, via ache)
I feel complacent. I feel unsympathetic. I feel pissed.
Stupid romances, washing dishes, vindictive bitches, humans, whatever.
Escaping to the (controlled) wilderness would be a cure.
(Source: theohpioneer, via ache)