Baby, be the class clown. I'll be the beauty queen in tears. It's a new art form showing people how little we care.

I get way too sensitive when I get attached to someone. I can detect the slightest change in the tone of their voice, and suddenly I’m spending all day trying to figure out what I did wrong.

—Humans of New York; Amman, Jordan (via drearydoll)

(Source: 5000letters, via juiciestass)