thoughts about the impermanence of a hook up written in permanent marker in the places he touched
by Lindsay Bottos
Half Of Where You Live
-If you didn’t pour the coffee, no one would have anything to drink.
-Believe me, sometimes that happens.
i have seen everything i need to see before i dieI FOTGOT HOW TO DOLPHIN
DAMMIT FIN FIN
And everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know sometimes you cannot even breathe deeply, and the night sky is no home,
and you have cried yourself to sleep enough times that you are down to your last two percent, but
nothing is infinite,
not even loss.
You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day
you are going to find yourself again.”
– Finn Butler (via excessivebookshelf)