So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I’m still trying to figure out how that could be.
favourite book/book series: the perks of being a wallflower
But mostly, I was crying because I was suddenly very aware of the fact that it was me standing up in that tunnel with the wind over my face. Not caring if I saw downtown. Not even thinking about it. Because I was standing in the tunnel. And I was really there. And that was enough to make me feel infinite.