♉ I'm Rida. I'm a 21 year old art student with a heart-shaped face & a heart made of glass.
I felt like crying but nothing came out. It was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can’t feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. but I think I have known it pretty often, too often.
Charles Bukowski, Tales of Ordinary Madness (via -megtheshmeg)