“
One
night, while we slept, our childhood was taken from us. In the
morning, we awoke as different versions of ourselves. We finally
understood things as they really were. We’d become smarter,
savvier, readier for the world … And on that morning, with
all of our new knowledge and abilities, we began a lifelong
journey to take our childhood back.—Nick Miller
”
“
I
think it was mostly truth I was after. I know now that truth is a
troubling thing. You can't drink your way to it. You
can't snort your way to it. You can't f.uck your way to it.
You can't cheat your way to it. You can't love your way
to it. You can only let it envelop you and try to make sense of
it all.—Nick Miller
”
She was damn near perfect in a room full of people, but she
would quickly come undone when she was left alone — like
the Sunday paper, abandoned on an outside table on a windy day.
“
“
Despite
the break in routine, my favorite days are, selfishly, the ones
we decide to let slip away while we’re together in bed. On
these occasions, with the warmth of the sun on our faces and
music in our ears, the bed is our sanctuary; the floor, the
bathroom, the kitchen, the outside world are all reminders of a
reality we don’t want to admit exists. So we stay in bed,
our white-sheet island, as long as we can, as if our departure
from it would mean we’d lose the magical feeling
forever.—Nick Miller
”
I was always moving before I met you. Moving in circles. Going nowhere. It's nice to finally be still and still be going somewhere.
For me, boredom was
sometimes a room full of
PeoPLe.
THE
KIDS CLIMB THE ROOF
TO DREAM DREAM DREAM
ABOUT THEIR LIVES ON THE
GROUND. THE ADULTS STAY
ON THE GROUND TO DEAL
DEAL DEAL WITH THEIR
LIVES ON THE GROUND.
TO DREAM DREAM DREAM
ABOUT THEIR LIVES ON THE
GROUND. THE ADULTS STAY
ON THE GROUND TO DEAL
DEAL DEAL WITH THEIR
LIVES ON THE GROUND.
© format coded by: br0kenwings
Please don't remove this, or make it invisible!
Image is from tumblr, photographer unknown.
Please don't remove this, or make it invisible!
Image is from tumblr, photographer unknown.
