February 2013
1 post
January 2013
10 posts
i hate people, but i hate saying i hate people because that makes me sound mean i’m nice i like people it’s just that i hate people
When you tell someone you love them and they just walk away.
Ouch.
Why do I still love you?
You break up with me in front of everyone, I bawl my eyes out and you sit there and laugh at me.
Why am I awake
It’s 5:30am. Ugh.
“I just have so many thoughts. If you know what was going inside my head maybe you would understand.”
—Charlie, Perks of being a Wallflower (via ileu)
I guess I'm back on here.
“My very existence, my life in the world, seemed like a hallucination. A strong wind would make me think my body was about to be blown to the end of the earth, to some land I had never seen or heard of, where my mind and body would separate forever. “Hold tight,” I would tell myself, but there was nothing for me to hold on to.”
—Haruki Murakami, “Sleep” (via mercilessness)
October 2012
4 posts
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“I wish I’d done everything on Earth with you.”
—F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via sabishis)
ahhhhhh, its been so long since i got on here…
August 2012
14 posts
“It’s simple to have sex. People do it regularly. In cars, in apartments, back alleys, drunk, sober, high, it’s easy to just take your clothes off and have sex with the person standing next to you. Making love however, is more than that. It’s opening yourself up to someone. It’s standing in front of them, as they peel away all your layers and you’re asking them if they’ll have you and keep you safe. Think of yourself as an envelope, you’re sealed most the time, so whose important enough to read the letter inside? Because that letter is full of your thoughts, fears and dreams. That’s what being naked really is. That’s what it feels like to be exposed. Don’t just give that away. Wait for the person whose going to read that letter, and never want to stop reading it.”
—(via youcantry)
