Spitting feathers once again. I should be a pro by now. So happy it’s getting warmer, planning to take a walk/jog to help nudge my head entirely out of my ass.

morissey:

Some people turn sad awfully young. No special reason, it seems, but they seem almost to be born that way. They bruise easier, tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer, as i said, get sadder younger than anyone else in the world. I know, for i’m one of them.

(via ace)