What happens when you scream out of your window in Sweden at night
I’m swedish and you probably think this is a joke, but its true
I love this. Because if you’re screaming out of your window in anguish, sadness, frustration, you know that you are not alone.
little planet girl floats down to me from the heavens and whispers into my ear “hey… shut the fuck up”
I fucking hate it when you’re in such a fantastically giddy mood and then you see one simple little thing that makes you think, “oh” and then you just get this empty feeling in your chest and you get nauseous and the world just crumbles and you want to just lay under a blanket and close your eyes and fall asleep and never wake up.



