My favorite way to blow off steam is to sing obnoxiously loud in the shower.
James Dean on the set of Rebel Without a Cause
i need a cuddle buddy, must be ok with listening to my music and spending 13 hours in bed together
FUCK I DIDN’T GET THAT JOKE WHEN I WAS YOUNGER
When I see a sunset or a waterfall or something, for a split second it’s so great, because for a little bit I’m out of my brain, and it’s got nothing to do with me. I’m not trying to figure it out, you know what I mean? And I wonder if I can somehow find a way to maintain that mind stillness.
If you’re not scary, what kind of a monster are you?