February 2012
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wake up: exhausted
12 pm: exhausted
3 pm: fucking exhausted
5 pm: really fucking exhausted
7 pm: about to pass out
bed time: the energy of 5 million condensed suns
Sometimes it’s really hard for me to believe that Rick Santorum is an *actual* presidential candidate and not just another hugely elaborate Sacha Baron Cohen prank that will later be made into a documentary about the failings of the political system.
Bon Iver: And I told you to be patient, and I told you to be fine. I told you to be balanced, and I told you to be kind, but now all your love is wasted. And then who the hell was I?
Death Cab: So one last touch and then you'll go and we'll pretend that it meant something so much more. But it was vile, and it was cheap and you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me. Yeah, you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me
Radiohead: But I can't help the feeling I could blow through the ceiling if I just turn and run. And it wears me out... It wears me out. If I could be who you wanted, if I could be who you wanted all the time... all the time.
Brand New: You are calm and reposed, let your beauty unfold. Pale white like the skin stretched over your bones, spring keeps you ever close. You are secondhand smoke, you are so fragile and thin standing trial for your sins. Holding onto yourself the best you can. You are the smell before rain, you are the blood in my veins.
Nicki Minaj: You a stupid hoe, you a you a stupid hoe. You a stupid hoe, you a you a stupid hoe. You a stupid hoe, you a you a stupid hoe. You a stupid hoe, you a you a stupid hoe. You a stupid hoe, yeah you a you a stupid hoe.You a stupid hoe you a you a stupid hoe. You stupid stupid, you a stupid hoe
“Singing in the rain. I’m singing in the rain. And it’s such a fucking glorious...”
– Nick and Norah’s Infinite Playlist—Rachel Cohn and David Levithan (via iguanahellfish
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“Things are sweeter when they’re lost. I know—because once I wanted something and...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned (via awritersruminations)
“I don’t know, I just feel like I should just stop thinking about it, you know,...”
– Blue Valentine (via bassful)
“Sometimes the world doesn’t work out the way that it should. Sometimes things...”
– The Killing - 1x10 I’ll Let You Know When I Get There (via littlelessmore)
I know why I am desperate
To go overseas and study or live or just to get away from this place.
I just need to go somewhere where I’ll be forced to grow and forced to let you go
Because you can’t be the person that I turn to when things are bad and I feel horrible and when I’m lonely
I need to grow up and move on
Character development?
I love this idea that Dana once introduce me to and it makes everything justified
Everything from laughter to love and obviously the tears,pain and my God, the fear.
So I’m really going to do this even if I cry buckets and I wanna back out,
I will finally see something through
Not that it matters to you( and this is brave on...
But even before alcohol & smoke, you’ve kinda of been the reason for my bashful smile.
Sorry for being so creepy
Let's talk about orientations that do not matter
I think that I am afraid of boys sexually which is why nothing ever works between one
And seeing as I have only had really strong feelings for girls , it worries me at times because this seems like another case of why I should die alone.
This is how I have always worked. I have always find justification on why I’ll never be good enough for anyone or why, I’ll be better off alone
...
I think I have come to realise
How meaningless my life has become. How utterly lukewarm and unexciting and how I am not only discontent with it but the lack of desire to create anything more than the norm is disappointingly evident.
I guess, what I mean is that I’ve come to wander around aimlessly without even worrying about the damage that each step brings. The way I see it, I’m only walking because I’m...
I hate that everything I post is in relation to you or my rather strong feelings towards you.
But I can’t help that I think about you all the time or that I relate everything back to you.
“I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or...”
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