February 2011
88 posts
I am not comfortable in my own body.
But that’s okay.
January 2011
78 posts
I feel annoying when I take pictures.
But for once that’s not going to stop me.
I don't know.
Anymore.
Writing all my thoughts has broken all my bones.
“I like people too much or not at all. I’ve got to go down deep, to fall into...”
– Sylvia Plath
(via tenmilestereo:chillkitties)
(via mappedbywhatsurroundedthem)
(via fuckyeahsylviaplath)
(via always-am-i, narcosis)
detailsitfabric:
Waiting for My Real Life to...
I think I actually am scared to be seen.
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JD: Oh, I'm just doing this thing where I use a slice of wisdom from someone else's life to solve a problem in my own life.
Jordan: Seems coincidental.
JD: And yet I do it almost every week.
Everyone's so angry.
What does it mean when I don’t want to complain? When it’s easier to say, it’s okay?
You both always sound so frustrated.
And now I’m stuck at home.
smarterthanmerlin:
Virginia: I have a hard time trusting people. I just never wanna jump unless I’m sure somebody’s gonna catch me. Wolf: Oh, I’ll catch you. And if I miss for any reason, I’ll sit by your bedside and nurse you back to health.
It's been a long day.
You should stop turning it around and making it about me.
I’ll never tell you.
I finally have ten followers, and that makes me super happy.
“Ranting usually helps you.”
“Ranting doesn’t help me, personally, usually.”
I closed that door rather quickly.
I feel no longer original.
goneforlong:
I am colorblind Coffee black and egg white Pull me out from inside I am ready I am taffy stuck and tongue tied Stutter shook and uptight Pull me out from inside I am ready I am fine
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HOLY FREAKING MUMFORD AND SONS, WHERE HAVE YOU...
Big words for little matters.
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One confession.
I’ve been putting off this confession as long as I could have.
That moment where I finally pay attention again to...
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Two smileys that describe my life right now.
Always, :o
:^J Because of his nose and his small smile.
Confession: I hate when I'm sitting alone, I feel...
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Three turn ons.
Playing the guitar
Sitting very close to me
Smiling brilliantly.
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Four turn offs.
Excessive drug use.
Success in making me feel insignificant.
Or worthless.
That’s pretty easy to do. So, myself.
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Five people that mean a lot to me in no particular order.
My mom.
Every single one of my friends. We’re over five.
John Lennon.
You.
Steve Burns.
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Six things I wish I’ve never done. Spent that night with you.
Watched Gulliver’s Travels.
Denying that I was upset.
Tripped on the pavement.
I wish I could just erase the part of my life that had you in it.
Lied about how I felt. But hey, I’m human.
So there’s a new feature on the lovely Facebook, where you can see past statuses where you would see advertisements or links to photo albums and the like.
All I’ve learned is that I was one of those people who I never liked. Complaining and bitching.
I can’t stand myself sometimes.
Oh, whoops. Complaining again.
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Seven things that cross my mind a lot. Am I bothering you?
Am I bothering you yet?
Brief snippets of songs.
Strange words, like snippets.
My internal monologue.
My anxieties.
People that are no longer in my life.