Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via n-0-s-t-a-l-g-i-aa)
got woken up real early by danny and talked all morning. fell back asleep when he started working. got up and got dressed. went to my grandma’s to take pictures with my sister for her prom. she was absolutely gorgeous and i’m pretty sure she’s 628386 times prettier than me now. changed and went to work. it was whatever. had a lot of awkward conversations with customers and a lot of people complained about our wine selections today. we also all chipped in and are buying lotto tickets for fun i guess. anywho. went home after work, ate and watched tv. daniel called at like one something and tried to get me to go to the bar. no. so he showed up at my house and we talked and smoked. he left and i went back to watching doctor who. and uhm danny is just being so fkdhaknsn he’s done a complete 180 and idk what did it (well i do but i’m not telling you creeps) but i love him so fucking much. and now adios mother fuckers because he’s going to be waking me up in like three hours to talk more :l
oh my god exactly my thoughts
shit seriously perfect
It honestly terrifies me to think that I might never again feel the pure, intense love that I did for you for three years.
I want to love someone like that again.
I don’t want to ever settle for something less, but I’m not sure that kind of love will come around twice in a lifetime.