"We only write about two feelings: one is the first day of summer when you and all of your friends are standing on the edge of a cliff watching the sun set and being overcome with all of your hopes and dreams at once. The other is when you're walking alone in the rain and realize you will be alone forever."
don't cover yourself in thistle and weed
I've got a lump in my throat, like when you are trying not to cry. Properly homesick today.