chinese take-out from my favorite place. hello kitty jammies. sore feet. self loathing. and bitter blogging. sounds like a half-assed friday night. i’m afraid to break open my fortune cookie.
i miss you, dear November. i can’t tell you how i miss you. i can’t tell you how i love you, because secretly i don’t. dear November, you’re no charmer. you’re a lover. not a fighter. don’t forget to wear your armor. when the winds begin to blow. and the tide comes in to take you. and the waves begin to shake you. don’t forget to wear your...
i'm so frustrated.
seriously. what’s the point of talking constant crap about other people? why can’t we just be nice and pleasant? i don’t wanna hear about how much you hate this person or that person or who’s screwing who. i just wanna get my work done and relax. i hate it here. there’s nothing good. there’s nothing pure. i wanna be pure. i wanna go home.
“and if i said i’m sorry too many times before it’s cuz i just wanted desperately to make you love me.” -Noah Gundersen
“She taught him that lovers should not separate from each other after making love without admiring each other, without being conquered as well as conquering, so that no feeling of satiation or desolation arises nor the horrid feeling of misusing or having been misused.” -Hermann Hesse Siddhartha
thanks audrey,i couldn't have said it better.
“Every once in awhile I am so deviously loving that I’m a girl. Because being a girl means you get to try on 100 different outfits and end up in the first thing you had on. It means spending hours doing your hair and makeup only to get stuck in the rain. Its singing obnioxiously and dancing like a maniac only to find out you weren’t actually alone. Its hoping he holds your...
i am beautiful.
real-as-it-gets-lu: Song of the Day Hey Love by...
even my Tazo doesn't know what's going on.
“I can’t see your future right now.A yak is in the way.” thanks so much,i’m feeling the same way..
i have had...
…my dignity crushed. i think i’ll be a cynical folk artist for the rest of my life. [not intended as a generalization of folk artists]
I have grown tired of apologising for being in this profession. I know that...– Miuccia Prada (via aristobrat) (via vladimirnabokov) (via tulletulle)