I went to cook soup yesterday because in my mind it was a good idea and i thought it would make me feel better, because i have this godawful cold and no painkillers….And i was so out of it, really like who the fuck let me in the kitchen….Knives and fire and people with high temperatures are not a good mix..especially if that person is as uncoordinated as i am. It’s a wonder i still have all my limbs attached to my body really….

adventuresonpaper:

I’ll come back for you i whisper as i caress the books i can’t afford