I breathe in slowly. Food is life. I exhale, take another breath. Food is life. And that’s the problem. When you’re alive, people can hurt you. It’s easier to crawl into a bone cage or a snowdrift of confusion. It’s easier to lock everybody out.
But it’s a lie.
Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls (via closed-for-winter)
(Source: anescaperoute, via obsessedindifference)