October 12, 2008
that’s when you know you’ve found somebody special. when you can just shut the fuck up for a minute and comfortably enjoy the silence.
mia - pulp fiction
3 years ago
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September 29, 2008
I don’t care about surroundings.
I don’t care about wicked words.
I don’t care about surroundings.
I don’t care about desire.
I don’t care about wicked words.
I don’t care about surroundings.
I don’t care about desire.
August 25, 2008
I’m waiting for something that’s not coming.
Elliott Smith
3 years ago
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August 16, 2008
oops, wrong life
someone needs to know that i’m not okay anymore. i don’t know how to explain why i feel this way, this fucking sucks. i hate even admitting that i’m sad on this blog…it makes me feel increadibly weak. like i can’t help myself. maybe i can’t do that anymore. maybe having someone be there would help me. it’s just so hard for me to ask for someone’s advice or tell someone that i need a shoulder to cry on. oh wait, i don’t cry anymore.
pushing people away when i need someone the most is what i’m good at. cool.
i doubt anyone reads this, but if you are, thanks. yeah.
3 years ago • 1 note