My cousin is always watching Everybody Loves Raymond in the other room while I’m on the computer. I always hear Raymond’s voice. His deep, throaty voice, like a hungover toad. It’s very unique. Sometimes I continue to hear the thick grog of Ray Romano long after the television is off. Ray tells me things. Ray tells me horrible, horrible things. And I listen.
You don’t need another human being to make your life complete, but let’s be honest. Having your wounds kissed by someone who doesn’t see them as disasters in your soul but cracks to put their love into is the most calming thing in this world.
Anonymous asked: hey captain nerdlord how was your day
i had to take the bus home from school and when it got to my stop the driver said “end of the line” and i cried
3 Things I Need to Tell You:
It never stops hurting
I have nothing left in me
You were wrong