So I have this idea.
It’s called ‘Breakupcakes.’ Or something to that effect.
They’re cupcakes you give to someone to soften the blow when you dump them.
No hard feelings, right?
“To be acutely conscious is a disease, a real, honest-to-goodness disease.” —Fyodor Dostoevsky, Notes from Underground (via mirroir)
“I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don’t know why, some people fill the gaps and others emphasize my loneliness.” —Anaïs Nin (via dislocates)