December 2011
140 posts
“I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your...”
– Charles Bukowski
“I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don’t know why, some people fill the...”
– Anaïs Nin (via akidnamedcudi
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“Oh, something is there, waiting for me. Perhaps someday the revelation will...”
– Sylvia Plath (via imfantasyparade
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Hope is a fleeting moment that crumbles in my hand in front of my very eyes. I’ll just remain stuck between where I was and where I want to be, never truly existing in anything other than the present moment. Never being anything than what you are right now is both boring and lonely. People spend their whole lives preaching about living in the moment, but when that moment is all you know it...
Tate’s sinister smile in the fight scene with him and Chad is that hot insanity you saw in Tyler Durden in Fight Club. So sick.
Dreams
So I don’t usually remember my dreams very vividly. Lately they’ve been the type that are so mundane and usually have to do something with work and every day tasks. But they are strange because sometimes I can’t tell between reality and the dreamscape.
However, I just drifted for maybe 20 minutes. The dream I had was basically me abandoning all of my responsibilities. I was...
“But at the right place, at the right time,
I’ll be dead wrong and...”
– Alkaline Trio 