'the swing at the end of the world' with no safety measures, just simply a swing on the edge of a cliff in Ecuador.
John Geddes (via psych-facts)
I notice everything. And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.