Midnight City by M83
I kinda want to cry and dance at the same time.
Apparently, it’s my new name. According to some guy driving by in a truck. This while I’m wearing a t-shirt, loose jeans, tennis shoes, and my hair in a ponytail. Even if I was wearing the tightest dress Forever 21 offers, he’d still have no right to say that. What is it about the male gender that makes them feel it’s okay to yell things like that to a complete stranger?
Been asleep for so long this weekend. Woke up at 4 today. Remicade on Friday + methrotrexate on Saturday + lady time = another lazy weekend. I have so so many. Next weekend will be better, I’m going home.
3 weeks of class left, I’m so proud of myself. I can make it to graduation, I know it.
My God, this movie, I’d like to sink into it and sleep for days.
(Source: ginandblossom)
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
- Robert Frost (via tendrecoeur)
(Source: xo-stephhh)
(Source: littletealmachine)
About Turning To The Sun
21 + American + design college senior + Crohn's + health enthusiast + New York
