"I wanted movement and not a calm course of existence. I wanted excitement and danger and the chance to sacrifice myself for my love. I felt in myself a superabundance of energy which found no outlet in our quiet life."
- Leo Tolstoy, Family Happiness (via fyodors)
i’m in a shitty mood today
i wrote 4 pages in my journal and i still feel shitty
the shit just won’t stop coming out