January 2012
8 posts
the end.
i cant help but be numb, im surprised. i also knew this was going to happen, when a love that has and was always destined to be wrong ends. you convince yourself that your love for each other has to be the one thing that can hep you survive the pain and the hurt until you have your one last hoorah and its clearly not. Instead it ends up with a fury of words and a earth shattering slap, then the...
exhaustion...
life is one big hurdle, one huge enormous mindfuck. im 20 and i have first world problems, i know that if i cant afford to eat. Someone, or something will swoop into my rescue whether it be social security, my parents, my friends… something and i will survive. BUT the hurdles in life that keep our heads above water are what seem to tire me out. If we’re not worrying about eating...
November 2011
10 posts
because, im no longer 16 but these remain...
1. Think of the last person who said I love you, do you think they meant it?
aw he said it and meant it, but didnt mean to care for what it actually means to say it
2. Would you date an 18-year-old at the age you are now? no.
3. When’s the last time you were aggravated and happy at the same time? writing an essay and i really care about my argument, thats when
4. Would you ever smile at a...
October 2011
1 post
when the music stops.
All good relationships fail. One minute you’re standing on solid ground, next minute you’re not. And there’s always two versions. Yours and theirs. But both versions start the same: you start falling in love. You think yours is going to make it, you hope you’ll both see it through. So it always comes as a shock, the moment you realise it’s over. Like i said One minute...
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September 2011
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marlene dietrich
How do you know love is gone? If you said that you would be there at seven and you get there by nine and he or she has not called the police- its gone.
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“I can’t explain what I mean. And even if I could, I’m not sure I’d feel like it.”
– J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via insidethecab)
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