I love my mom.
Mom: The Spurs beat the Clippers earlier.
Me: I know. I watched the game. I hate Blake Griffin.
Mom: I don't like him, either. He's a showoff.
Me: I also hate LeBron James. He's also a showoff.
Mom: I don't like both of them. You are definitely my daughter.
We also agreed that we'd be fine if OKC beat the Lakers just as long as the Clippers and Miami lose. Haha.
Who’s gonna drive you home?
I made a soft rock playlist today during study breaks. It gives me that warm, fuzzy feeling of nostalgia that brings me back to late-night car rides with my parents when I was little. I remember leaning against my older brother and watching the moon follow the car as I’d slowly fall to sleep. Those moments were always so perfect.
Listening to it makes studying a lot less painful.
There’s a loneliness that only exists in one’s mind. The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.
— The Great Gatsby (via lovedyoubeautifully)
(Source: han-solo-dolo, via eletheowl)
