February 2012
28 posts
wow →
Chris Brown is a piece of shit →
Back in high school there was this girl.
She was out of my league and we were barely even friends. Other girls would come into my life and wander off here and there. I loved them each to the best of my ability and gave them as much of myself as I could. But I always saved just a bit of myself for her.
A lot has changed since high school. Over the years things have gotten complicated and at times...
mind = blown →
The fuck…
Be good to each other.
my favorite Rilo Kiley song
“Truth be told she was always a fuck-up. Academically, professionally even...”
As a child I always felt surrounded by adults, people bigger than me who knew more and worked harder and were so much more mature than I could ever imagine. The older I get the more it feels like no one ever really grows up. We all still have childish thoughts and desires and habits. “Being an adult” is just hiding who you really are and how you really feel in order to conform to...
jesuisperdu:
dubstep is the new disco.
January 2012
66 posts
I'm laughing so hard it hurts... →
Being a good lover is like being rich; it’s hard to tell if she’s in love with you or the things you can give her.
The Paradox That Is Me
veronicisms:
The worst thing about being the type of person who doesn’t need anyone is that nobody thinks you need anyone in those rare times you do.
Everyone needs someone.
You have to see her on her own. You have to think about how much she meant to you, about how she used to be so interesting, so sexy and funny.
It’s when you see her on her own and she is no longer any of these things. You made her who she was to you. None of it was really there. None of it was really her. This is when you know.
It’s strangely comforting to know one day all of us will die and be forgotten. As if no matter what we do, good or bad, the universe will be fine. And our only responsibility in this life is to do whatever feels good. Do whatever feels right.
