A guy that I went to school with from kindergarten to 12th grade came into my work the other day and told me he was homeless and asked me if there was anyway I could give him a slice of pizza or something. I gave him a bit of money and burst into tears as soon as he left. What is wrong with the world? Why do bad things happen to people? I grew up with this guy, I’ve known him almost my whole life. He doesn’t deserve the life he has now. No one deserves that.

I can’t shake this.

"There’s nothing like deep breaths after laughing that hard. Nothing in the world like a sore stomach for the right reasons."

Stephen Chbosky (via kushandwizdom)