May 2011
20 posts
I don't think you understand.
And i’m not going to explain it to you. But I a little bit will here. You have no idea how alone I feel everyday. How left out I always feel. So fuck you. You’ll spend some time with me. But wont take me along to see others, having me become more and more left out. FUCK YOU.
Blow me.
jyuuce:
rhydondirty:
i remember this commercial… ; o ;
I hate you.
“I am a jumble of passions, misgivings, and wants. It seems that I am always in a...”
– The Sweet Far Thing, Libba Bray
“No one would take me just as I was, no one loved me; I shall love myself enough,...”
– Simone De Beauvoir, Memoirs of a Dutiful Daughter
“This is what happened in love. One of you cried a lot and then both of you grew...”
– Lorrie Moore, Like Life
“I envied them their history, the plain and the frantic days, the simple length...”
– Michael Chabon, Mysteries of PIttsburgh
Dear self,
I know you’ve been wanting to lately, but don’t punch anything or anyone.
“We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry...”
– Dead Poets Society
“I looked in all the places you aren’t. I just can’t find the places you are. I...”
– Winnie the Pooh
“You know i just wouldn’t be human if i didn’t try and hold your hand as it...”
– — iain thomas,
the pressure to the wounded.
“We discover that we do not know our own role; we look for a mirror; we want to...”
– Rainer Maria Rilke
One of the many reasons why I will not bear birth...
I don’t want to pass on these fucked up genes on. I don’t want to make any living thing suffer with any part of my genes. That they may possibly suffer how I do, with this constant lack of self-esteem, the constant judgement and isolation from everyone, the panic attacks and anxiety, the frustration I get from nothing, The inability to talk to anyone, depression as if from no where, it...
