“Who knows, perhaps after flirting with death too often, death attracts you.” — Karl Lagerfeld, about Mr McQueen
When I was little I was afraid to die. But now,somehow,it doesn't seem so scary anymore.
Sometimes you can't help it y'know,you've had had a bunch of bad days,everything is just so fuck up,and you just secretly hope that you won't get to see the sun again next day. I hate this feeling,this thought.