I miss your fucking face. You were one of my first tumblr friends, and I really enjoyed talking to you. Your snapchat game is on point. Your blog is hella rad and you reblog my stuff and make me feel all special and shit. I know sometimes you get down just like I do, but you’re so strong and amazing and you can make it through anything. Maybe we can talk again soon? That would be cool.
You’re one of the kindest souls I’ve ever had the pleasure of talking to. You’ve been there for me when I probably didn’t deserve it, and when I’ve been at my lowest. I am eternally grateful for that. You’re so talented and a bright spot in this world. You’re funny and smart and all those cliche terms. I know you’ll do great things in life, and I’m glad you’re my friend.
"I’m just interested in people and the idea of objectivity versus subjectivity. We’re all trapped within our own perceptions of the universe. I think that naturally leads towards mental processes."
— Christopher Nolan, on why his films are so focused on human psychology.