January 2012
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New Years Plans
Laying in bed, home alone
In and out of sleep from hydrocodone
Trying to pretend I don’t have a fever, a headache, or that my cheeks are insanely swollen
What a party
December 2011
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I really just want to go somewhere beautiful and fall in love with the landscape and the air and the smell there, so that I don’t have to care about people so much.
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I’m not quite sure if this really is a struggle, some days, or if my mind makes it one.
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So, I kissed her. And she kissed me back. And we lay down on the floor and kept...
– The Perks of Being a Wallflower
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loveyourchaos:
I can’t think about you too much, because then I want you too much.
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An Excerpt:
I want to be everything, be all.
I want to be infinite.
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Frustrated.
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Why don’t you tell me, is it worth it to close your eyes and live a dream?...
– “Five Days And Counting” - Spitalfield
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I often wonder if it’d be better to feel nothing at all, or if feeling nothing would be worse than feeling everything.
I keep doing stupid things but I can’t stop, I can’t stop.
It makes me miserable…
but then I think of people who hurt more, struggle more and I just feel even worse.
I told you I miss your company, knowing you’d ignore it and never reply.
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I wish we’d always wake up new,
Refreshed and born again, with nothing...
– “Sore Thumb” - The Format
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For myself, I like a universe that includes much that is unknown and, at the...
– “Can we know the Universe? Reflections on a grain of salt” by Carl Sagan (via scipsy)
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Liz: Can I get the chicken tenders, but not the 5?
Waitress: Do you want the 4?
Liz: Can I have like, 3?
Waitress: No...
Liz: I guess I'll get the 4 then.
Waitress: What sides do you want?
Liz: Uhm, well we're getting fries so not mashed potatoes. How about a hashbrown and uh, broccoli?
Me: Liz, hashbrowns are potatoes too.
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Carissa: Sydney, where are your shoes?
Sara: She's an artist, she's allowed to do weird things like that.
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