February 2012
11 posts
“Should be feeling like the only one.”
You'll win.
Can’t help it.
I’m so happy that you are here. I’m thrilled that you want to be here.
Yet the guilt, is overwhelming.
You didn’t have to let me go, you really didn’t.
““People are taking the piss out of you everyday. They butt into your life, take...”
– Bansky on Advertising (via firimituri)
January 2012
2 posts
Why couldn't you stay.
for me.
December 2011
9 posts
O help me get through this
I need space to work. I need functional space with at least a meter radius from everybody. I get claustrophobic in small office spaces and my brain clogs up and i feel like it’s choking me to death and i get all sorts of sickness and i cannot take it and my face breaks down and i just feel so so so depressed. It’s about the space. It really is. Give me any amount of work as long as you...
theprofoundconqueror:
Sex was really easy. There was sex everywhere. It didn’t really mean too much. Love, love was the hard thing to find. Even if you were looking for it, which not too many people were. And even if you found it, which not too many people did, even if it was right there in front of you. No; how could you see it with all the sex in the way?
November 2011
9 posts
Of course, it hurts.
I know it’ll probably hurt more if we stay together.
There's nothing to think about.
The heart whispers, she’s perfect. She’s flawed yet so beautiful. She’s… she’s… everything you dream of, when you think of the sunset and daffodils.
And suddenly, there’s everything to think about.
Hey girl.
I must be something pretty special if you called me the moment you got back from Bali with her. I wish you bluebirds, in the spring. A pretty voice, and songs to sing. And all that other chitty chitty bang bang jazz & happiness.
Thank You, S. Then again, you could be just killing time. So you decided to dial me up. Just because. Who cares, really.
Dude. I’m still pretty rad.
So i was freaking out yesterday because I just realised that I’m really not coping with the deadlines, at all. It’s truly just my luck that the school deadlines and work deadlines fall IN THE SAME WEEK and i really can’t prioritise because both are very important and I couldn’t have studied earlier (i actually tried) but NOTHING sticks in my head.
What kills me is that...
October 2011
17 posts
I paid $12.60 to get my ass down to the library...
procrastination at its most decadent.
“You don’t have a soul. You are a soul.You have a body”
– C.S Lewis
“People are often unreasonable and self-centered. Forgive them anyway.If you are...”
– Mother Teresa (via apura)
we want so much to be stunning
…have our hair blown at just the right angle so that it looks effortlessly chic. or be skinny, like all those girls you’re reblogging. wear just the right amount of YSL and mui mui - you want to show that you can afford designer but you don’t want to go overboard and appear hoity. travel, post pictures: of food, of the people you meet, because what can be more exotic than...
little dreams
i used to think that wanting to be with someone is as easy as making up your mind; ensuring that they will always be a part of your life.
but it’s really not. it’s about the right timing, it’s about the right amount of wrong that we think we can fix in each other. it’s about knowing that you’ll always want them, regardless. it goes beyond them growing old and wrinkly...
It's just so much harder trying to not be...
DECLINED.
him: my card got declined but all is well
me: oh no, you shoulda told me. how then?
him: i think my mastercard expired
me: ...oh it expired. i thought it was insufficient funds
me: i almost didn't like you as a person anymore.
So I'm like...
The girl who sits by the window. It’s creepy when people in the area recognise me that way. I’m here, working.
So who exactly has been watching?
“Only once in your life, I truly believe, you find someone who can completely...”
– Bob Marley (via supercalifragi-sexy)
I remember all the good things when I'm with you
it’s true. it doesn’t matter how hurt i was. when you’re around me, with me, talking to me, i laugh - hard. and now, when i remember what you did to me, i want to thank you, fervently, earnestly and honestly.
thank you, for making me realise just how much i felt for you. thank you for making me fall, so hard. thank you for making me hurt so bad inside that i thought my...
September 2011
4 posts
3 tags
ameliorates:
“Whatever You Like” (TI Cover) Anya...
