"She's a thinker. Always caught in a daze, daydreaming, imagining... working her way through the crowded room inside her head. The world outside disappears when she's thinking. And when she's alone? That's when HER world is the loudest it can be. Life happens when she's thinking. Just at the right speed...not too fast, not too slow. Things make sense at the same time that they don't. It's simple yet complicated. All the things she hopes for exist when she's thinking. Her curiosities, answered. Her dreams, realized. Everything in their rightful place. She's a thinker. Always caught in a daze, daydreaming, imagining... working her way through the crowded room inside her head."

For some reason, every time I look at this picture, I feel sadness. Whenever I look at this, I feel this dog’s pain…like it’s unconditionally waiting to meet its owner, not realizing (nor caring) that the sun’s about to set. Nothing’s stronger than a dog’s loyalty to its owner. People should learn that from them.
(Source: inhalekidcudi.com, via dazingdreamer)