Everyone around me is falling down, hitting the ground, or crashing.
And I just want to fall in love, make some stuff, and do some drugs.
Everyone around me is going away, calling it a day, or giving up.
And I just want to laugh, find a new path, and run towards a new day.
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The year is 2042. “I was born in the wrong generation” a teenage white girl sighs as she listens to One Direction and cleans the lens on her vintage iPhone 4S.
(Source: breadstickfanclub, via andyurgay)









