February 2011
14 posts
“Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on...”
– Buddha (via thehipsterkids)
“Sometimes love is a surprise, an instant of recognition, a sudden gift at a...”
– Deb Caletti (via quotewhore)
What a silly thing to miss.
You are a silly thing to miss.
I should probably stop. Cause it’s just that simple.
…that is, if you aren’t a crazy emotional wrecking ball hell bent on destroying yourself and everything and everyone around you.
motherfucker this shit sucks.
Goldilocks dyed her hair red.
I smoke way too fucking much. I smoke too much, I swear too much. Some might say that I am too much. I don’t think so. Maybe they are too little, or maybe they are scared to be too much. I sometimes worry that people let the perceptions of strangers run their lives, myself included. We worry about being too much or too little, but do we ever reach the point of feeling like we are just right?...
January 2011
7 posts
“And it’s lovely having someone who cares about you. All the worries feel lighter...”
– Cassie, Skins (via joyeuse)
Congratulations, asshole.
After months of pining after me, you blew it already. Way to go, dickhead.
But just in case you thought i was sitting at home crying and wishing you would decide i was worth the effort to send a single text message or, i don’t know, even maybe a phone call, allow me to educate you.
i didn’t cry once. i didn’t sit at home. you were not on my mind.
you were only on my mind a...
all i wish is that i could talk to you right now.
i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this.
i hate this.
December 2010
31 posts
don't you go disappearing on me now.
i’m counting on you for when all of this is over.
there are things i have to say to you.
i can feel them bubbling up in my chest every time i see you. i am ready to say them. but these words which will be such a relief to me, will be poison to you, and for your sake, i hold them back. but soon, soon they must come out, or they will tear me apart from the inside out. soon i will have to put myself before you. soon, i will have to say those things, and watch you fall apart.
wow.
glad i waited up until 1 in the morning for you to get home.
glad you called to tell me you were stopping at wal-mart, so i that when two hours went by, i didn’t flip my shit thinking you were in a car wreck, i would know you were just in the crazy christmas lines at wal-mart.
glad you took what i said last night so seriously, seeing as i am home, in our big ass bed by myself.
thanks for...
There's so much of me that knows it would be...
but i don’t think i have it in me to let that feeling go.
“The opposite of love is not hate, it’s indifference. The opposite of art is not...”
– Elie Wiesel (via thechocolatebrigade)
“He’s splitting me open, I thought. He’ll break me and then I’ll die.”
– She’s Come Undone, Wally Lamb (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
I miss the days when i could be on your side,...
i’m not being vain. i just love my friends...
“Do you think we find our destiny somehow? No matter what happens? I mean do you...”
– Anne Rice (via thechocolatebrigade)
“I can’t go back to yesterday because I was a different person then.”
– Alice in Wonderland, Lewis Carroll (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)