I just want to know if the effort I put into her happiness is doing something, anything. I love her so much. I just hope she knows and believes that.
I start writing and drawing a lot of things that are important to me. Then I delete them. I’m not supposed to think about what I find interesting. I just get told to make what you all think is interesting. It a shame then that everyone thinks money is really fucking interesting.
(via farewell-kingdom)
