“I don’t want to start thinking again. Not like I have this last week.
I can’t think again. Not ever again. I don’t know if you’ve ever felt like that.
That you wanted to sleep for a thousand years. Or just not exist.
Or just not be aware that you do exist. Or something like that.
I think wanting that is very morbid, but I want it when I get like this.
That’s why I’m trying not to think. I just want it all to stop spinning.”
— Charlie, The Perks of Being a Wallflower. (via ruineshumaines)
(via knightofwands)
