My favorite thing about John Green books is that you can turn to a random page and find something beautiful like “That’s the thing about pain, it demands to be felt” or you can turn to a random page and find a gem like “IT’S NOT MY FAULT THAT MY PARENTS OWN THE WORLD LARGEST COLLECTION OF BLACK SANTAS”
The amount of questions Bastille asks in thier songs really stresses me out
are you gonna age with grace? do you like the person you’ve become? can you fill the silence? how am i gonna be an optimist? how am i gonna get myself home?
like idk dan you figure it out
i’m in the mood for a boy with a deep voice to tell me nice things