February 2011
Ignorance:
Ignorance is bliss, & people are blissful, coincidence? Makes sense, though.
January 2011
Music
Oh, how you take me away, how you take us away. My lil’ escape from reality, escape from everything. You tell your stories in many different tones. May it be sad, happy, angry, metal, hip-hop, country. The point gets through, and yes, I’m having a conversation with you. I can sing along, so what. I just can’t sing. But, that’s ok, you don’t judge. Whilst I write...
Don't we all?
Damn:
I feel exquisite pleasure in dwelling on the recollections of childhood, before misfortune had tainted my mind, and changed its bright visions of extensive usefulness into gloomy and narrow reflections upon one’s self.
- Mary Shelley
My temper was sometimes violent, and my passions vehement; but by some law in my...
Uber Cool
queen-fyora:
Post-Dream: Memory.
I dreamed about you, last night. I missed me & you, last night. I miss being able to see you and smile, for the longest while. It was a nice dream, but.. it had two parts; before & after. I didn’t much like the second part. During the dream, I think I was smiling, actually. I could feel it whilst I slept, a good feeling it was. There’s so many things I miss about you,...
Girl: You’re initials are pcp?
Me: That’s what it says..
Girl:...
– Me & Ignorant Stupidity
A question to you..
Who the fuck was I, to you? What the fuck was I, to you? Huh? Can you answer me that? I thought me and you were so much alike, It’s ‘cause we were. But I’m confused, was I the guy to keep you busy when you were bored? Was I the guy you talked to because I was the opposite of what you’ve dated before? I told you “I’d wait if you needed time.” I waited &...
Anonymous asked: how many followers ya got nigga
And I remember when you used to talk to me like you had a personality..
What the eye doesn’t see, the heart doesn’t grieve over.
– Paulo Coelho, The Zahir (via livinginanostalgiaworld)
Life & Death
Life:
Life & death, death in life, life is death; they are one. We live life everyday, we struggle through, we try our hearts out to become someone in some world; this world of ours. We wake, we sleep, we eat, we cry, we rejoice, we fight, we lie, we steal, we kneel, we feel, we bleed, we breath, we work, we maintain, talk, walk, run, we… everything. In this lifetime of ours,...
Nostalgia and Insomnia Nights: Stress reliever →
livinginanostalgiaworld:
Running in a bit. I really need this. I need to feel this burn and energy while I’m at it and that’s when I just want to drown away my thoughts. As I’m running, I don’t want to look back either. I just want to move on, keep going forward, run til I can’t run anymore, uncontrollably. And when I’m…
Indeed.
The important thing I learned about life. Never...
Remembrance.
It seems, people that I can’t live without, leave. And the people I can live without, stay? Why are things this way? I see these people everyday, whether it be in life, or the damn hallway. These people I grew up with; once knew. In my mind: you can never stop knowing someone, but in others; that’s not the case. I reminisce time to time, remembering my kindergarten crushes & puppy...
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