February 2012
To whomever reads this. You are beautiful.
It’s a favorite movie kind of night.
“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 decrepito)
January 2012
SO MUCH ESPRESSO TODAY
I wish you well, I really do. You’re better off with her or anyone else…I know it.
When I get older I’m supposed to go blind. Life will be so different.
I woke up early this morning, made special brownies, and hung out with my Dad. What a good bonding time.
I feel like I could cry, cry, cry, and cry. But I won’t let myself. I keep telling myself to keep a smile on my face. Even if it’s fake.
I’m watching Hocus Pocus. I think it would be the most watched movie I own. It’s a ritual to watch it and be stoned.
“He who does not understand your silence will probably not understand your words.”
– Elbert Hubbard (via omniumbruten)
“She was more than human to me. She was a Fairy, a Sylph, I don’t know what she...”
– Charles Dickens (via suzywire)
I’m in the car watching people pass. Today is going by slow.
My eyes sting. I’m sick of being alone or left alone. I fall apart within myself so easily
It’s been a really tough start to the year. I couldn’t care less as this point.
