“We all get lost once in a while, sometimes by choice, sometimes due to forces beyond our control. When we learn what it is our soul needs to learn, the path presents itself. Sometimes we see the way out but wander further and deeper despite ourselves; the fear, the anger or the sadness preventing us returning. Sometimes we prefer to be lost and wandering, sometimes it’s easier. Sometimes we find our own way out. But regardless, always, we are found.”
—Cecelia Ahern (Thanks for the Memories)
November 2010
It sickens me how much I miss you.
Deep down, when I face it, all I want is you..
I don’t trust you. I don’t trust you at all.
I must get to know you better.
“Don’t you think it would be wonderful to get rid of everything and everybody and just go someplace where you don’t know a soul? Sometimes I feel like doing that.”
—Midori Kobayashi (Norwegian Wood)
Expectations.
I’ve started expect less from certain people.
What they don’t know is that it comes at the price of respect. As I expect less from you, I lose respect for your capabilities, for your awareness, for your intellect. Without confidence, I cannot trust, even if I have before. Simply put, your friendship becomes a shadow of my past.
Just a thought.
Dear God,
I wish the weather would stay cold.
I didn't fall for you, you fucking tripped me.
Being with someone for the purpose of having them around shouldn’t be good enough to continue with the relationship.
roflcopter.
- 1234: So who's the new guy? Every time I talk to you, you're either talking to a new guy, or are interested in a new guy.
- Me: LOL. STFU.
- 1234: You know it's true....
- Me: I don't need a guy in my life to be happy. I honestly thought I wouldn't be. I honestly thought I'd be the most miserable person ever, but I'm actually happy. I found my independence, I know EXACTLY what my standards are, and I'm not settling for any less.
- 1234: O.K. But I know you're talking to a guy right now. And I know for sure he'll be gone within a couple of weeks.
- Me: You're missing the point -_______-x I hate you.
Listen
If the smile’s not meant to be,
If the heart’s not ready to open,
If we make it I won’t see it’s broken.
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