It is so hard to leave—until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world.
― John Green, Paper Towns (via kushandwizdom)
Drunk text me. Text me when the music is loud and there are girls dancing around you and you’re not quite coherent and you’re not quite yourself. Drunk text me that you love me or that you miss me or that I’m on your mind. Let the alcohol tell me all the things you won’t say sober.
― (via laurenrosenicole)