December 2011
“There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.”
– Sylvia Plath (via kove)
“A new dress doesn’t get you anywhere; it’s the life you’re living in the dress...”
– Diana Vreeland (via evachen212)
“They’re a bunch of wieners and gonads.”
– How I met your mother
Merry Christmas
This is for the best.
“7 am, dusty road, I’m going to drive until it burns my bones.”
– M83
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I’m bored with existence. I go through the motions, and not very well. I’m bored with making an effort for things i want. I don’t know when it happened, or why it happened but i’ve lost my zest for life. I feel content with shallow sounds echoing in my ear, a faint buzzing to remind me that there’s more to life. Even my thoughts enter and leave with rapidity, leaving...
What's the point
You think that by asking everyone to reaffirm your choices and being in the right, things will turn out fine. But what happens when you keep thinking you’re right and refuse to change, and lose the only thing you wanted in the first place?
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chances come like a bird. They flit away within the blink of an eye or they roost in the tree next to you. I wonder which one this is, which one…?
Tough.
I hate how i want to write out stuff but i delete the words second after. I’m bummed. I need a new lease on life, I need some energy………………….
