Some New Yorkers are just so fucking rude and that's something I can never get used to.
那些 總是讓人泫然欲泣的文字 也討厭自己總是夠不著麻木的邊緣
needs a good cry and someone to feel my pain.
26th. the happiness it used to represent has slid away from me, along with the summer breeze, along with u.