#drunk thoughts
Can I post pictures on here for attention
Happy mf birthday to me. I’m drunk af but I’ll always look cute
Since: I can’t post everything I write here because sometimes it’s not what I’m going for at the moment, or it might be a quick draft of something, or a short quick vision of words I have suddenly; but I still want to share it with you. So I’ve decided to open a Coffee & Literature twitter! Plus it gives me the chance to be closer to you guys
You guys can follow it @LitAndCoffee
It’ll mostly be for quick little things, and drafts that I just haven’t felt good enough to post on my blog, and to talk to you guys.
I hope this goes in a positive direction for me, Coffee & Literature and above all, all of you.
I love you I love you I love you.
“Please call. Get drunk, get high, whatever it takes for you to reach for your phone and dial my number.”
- S.A // I’m desperate
Just because it has low calories doesn’t meant it isn’t going to get you fucked up
When raindrops cease to wet the ground
And when fire freezes at the sight of snow
When the ocean becomes sweet,
As the breeze of wind lulls its waves,
And when the shadows devour the sun,
As the moon quits mirroring its light.
When Friday nights become Monday mornings,
When my tattoo of your name disappears into a void,
Which only your touch can fill.
And when the thought of your lips pressed on mine,
Stops making me feel like cherry wine
That’s when I’ll stop loving you.
- FP
It’s called depression
