January 2012
It feels sad to say, but the only thing I ever want to do, I ever truly enjoy doing, is just hanging out alone with you.
I have nothing to say, to a bitch with needs.
December 2011
“I don’t ever want to know the me thats without you.”
– Joshua <3
“Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It...”
– Rumi (via latikaaaa)
“No matter how careful you are, there’s going to be the sense you missed...”
– Chuck Palahniuk (via atomiclanterns)
comelylittletree:
I feel as though I am reaching, always trying to break to the surface, trying to knock apart the ice that’s covering my skull so that I can push through and climb out of my body and get to you, as if my soul’s hands are frantically pushing against the back of my brain and soon the me that is me will climb out and you will see me for precisely who I am, all of me, bare as a...
“I so desperately want to love you like a child. Like the way you use to love me when we were just 12 years old, and you looked at me as if I was snow and you were an angle. So new, so hopeful. The bliss of our love was kind, it was so soft to the touch and so gentle of thought. You loved me so beautifully, and you still do. I want to love you, the way I love and appreciate every breath. I...
I have some of the greatest friends in the whole world. I may not talk or be around them very often, but when we get together…I swear there’s nothing like it. Believe me, I’ve hung out with enough slutty douchbag friends to know, that there is nothing like the ones that simply stuck around, and that know how to have a good time. Lovin’ and bein’ loved. :)
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“mom: thank you
me: YEAHHAHAHAHAHHAAA MOMMMMMMMM
mom: I want some of what...”
– texting with mother
November 2011
