maybe I'm missing something
Maybe you’re the most beautiful person in the world. Maybe you’re the nicest. Maybe I am painstakingly wrong in saying that you’re not all you’re cracked up to be. Maybe what I have experienced to be fake and incredibly self-indulgent isn’t. Maybe everything is all in my head and your selfish habits have all come of the most generous intentions. I have a pretty good...
I have the best friends EVER.
I am the luckiest.
The trick of it, she told herself, is to be courageous and bold, and make a...– David Nicholls, One Day
I know it's selfish
but it bothers me IMMENSELY that I’m apparently so unbelievably replaceable to you. I left you hanging remember? You’re supposed to hate me and refuse to move on and fight for me.
I think there comes a time
when whoever you are has to accept the choices you have made and where you stand because of them. I don’t want to focus on what I do wrong, or what I wish I had done differently, because I’m here now and each moment acts as an opportunity for new decisions to be made.
Stop begging for attention.
It’s not attractive. In the least. Stop it, you attention whore.
I did it wrong.
I wasn’t supposed to do it this way. I wasn’t supposed to be the wrong one. I wasn’t supposed to be that girl that made the same mistakes everyone has. I was supposed to rise above it. I was supposed to get it right the first time. That’s what I do. I wasn’t supposed to abandon myself. I was supposed to stay strong and speak for what I believed in. I wasn’t...
I love my dog.
She is the best, sweetest, kindest dog in the whole world. She is the silliest, most carefree dog in the world. And I wish I could see her one more time. I’m going to miss her.
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If Facebook closed tomorrow
we would all be running around frantically, shoving pictures and witty conversation in people’s faces, yelling, “WELL! DO YOU LIKE THIS?!”
In my world of rainbows and butterflies
there are sidewalks made of candy and everyone is greeted with a smile and a hug. Everyone has a pet pony and tears don’t exist. There are no bad guys because there is one way of doing things - the right way. Everyone is special and perfect and it’s quite magical because then no one gets hurt. Care to join us?
What are you doing?! Why are you just standing there?! Yell, squeal, exhale, SOMETHING! Don’t let this be the last chance you have to say something and fill the space with silence! That’s what babies do. That’s what little girls do. That’s what cowards do. Don’t be a coward.
I am the literal epitome of what not to do.
I always want to be the hero.
All I really wanted to was to make it through life being the one that never hurt anyone. The one that never really made any mistakes. The one that did it all right. That had nothing to be ashamed of. The one that took the blame but never really deserved it. That’s my problem. I always wanted to be superhuman.
If there was an easy way out
I’d take it. Hands down. No question.
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I feel like I’m trapped in a body that doesn’t work properly.
I find it so unfortunately ironic...
the way that conflict does little, in the long run, but bring people together via tearing them apart. If you’re not the one that causes it, you definitely want to be the one that fixes it. And if you’re not the one that fixes it, you’re the one that has it fixed. The attention that either party gets is self-indulgent, incredibly selfless, or unnecessarily dramatic.
I will not let this last for the rest of eternity.
I will not get the better of myself. I will not give up on myself. I will not let you give up on me. I will make it easier. I will make it better. I will make choices. I will do this right. I will find a way. I will take baby steps. And I will get what I want.
I complain too much.
I am clearly in good favor with the Universe, because I live such a blessed life. I have been given more opportunities in the short time I have lived than some people ever see. I am surrounded by people that love me, and that I love so much. I wake up every day in a warm bed with food to eat, a roof over my head, clothes on my back, and so many things I’ve taken for granted. And it kills me...
I used to revel in the fact that I had someone there to filter my thoughts when I didn’t think to do it myself.
chrisynova asked: do you beleive in everyone is replaceable?
Whether you come back by page or by screen, Hogwarts will always be there to...– J.K. Rowling
You're not fooling anyone.
I'm making it through each day...
…one spoonful of sugar at a time.
Everyone wants it.
But I rest assured knowing that I want it so much more.
All good books are alike in that they are truer than if they had really...– Ernest Hemingway
Truth is the blood of art. Without truth, a piece of art fails to touch the...– William Esper