hannah, 24, indianapolis, overly obsessed with halloween (and christian slater)
i need you to understand something. i wrote this for you. i wrote this for you and only you. everyone else who reads it doesn't get it. they may think they get it, but they don't. this is the sign you've been looking for. you were meant to read these words.
Someone you haven't even met yet is wondering what it'd be like to know someone like you.
"if you're ever in a jam, call me. i stay up late."
For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I’m suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star.Maybe I’m not leaving… maybe I’m going home.