I don’t understand, We haven’t talked and almost 2 years now and the only times I hear from you is when you tell me that you saw me but didn’t say anything, and to ask about how old you need to be to buy rated R tickets. Really?
Not a “Hey how are you doing?” or “haven’t heard from you go a while, what’s been going on with you?”
What the hell happen to you..
(Source: absolutelymadness)
Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
(Source: quote-book)