Stones in your eyes, stones in your mouth.
Sometimes I look through somebody’s facebook photo album, and they’re smiling in every picture. Not like, super lame “forced smiles because the camera is out,” but more so “genuine caught in the moment of loving life” type smiles, and I don’t know. It’s just pretty much the most attractive and beautiful thing in the world (well, at least on facebook). I wish my photo albums were filled with pictures like that. Instead every picture of me reads: “I hate being alive.”
