I don't really know if you follow me, you don't on Twitter. I don't really use Tumblr much anyway. I also don't know how you can improve because in a way that is me telling you to change, nobody should be told to change. Maybe you could be a bit more positive, I don't know. As for why you inspired me, you were just so forward and intelligent and you were never really upset. You were you very unique and I feel as though you're turning into every other morbid teenager.
If you want to tell me your username, I’ll follow you! Again, I thank you for telling me how you feel. I’m not sure I was ever unique, but I do recently feel like I’ve lost myself a bit. Hopefully I can find it agin. Keep your head down and your eyes open, always.
We've never directly spoken, but I follow you on Twitter and on here. You have changed an awful lot, ever since May/June time. I don't really know how to explain it, you seem to have gone back rather than forward and you don't seem as mature as I remember you being. I know this sounds weird as we have never previously communicated but you used to inspire me Amy.
May I ask if I follow you too? I have gone through a bit since then, and I’d like to thank you for telling me how you feel. How can I improve myself? And in what way did I inspire you?
“I was half in love with her by the time we sat down. That’s the thing about girls. Every time they do something pretty, even if they’re not much to look at, or even if they’re sort of stupid, you fall half in love with them, and then you never know where the hell you are. Girls. Jesus Christ. They can drive you crazy. They really can.”—J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via thisangryplanet)
Sometimes at night I suddenly become aware of all the things I’m missing out on right now, and all the people who I’m not close to anymore, and all of the good times that will never happen again, and all the people who meant the world to me who have forgotten about me forever, and I get this awful feeling that’s kind of like a mix between loneliness and nostalgia.