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I’m okay with faking this, I’ll fake everything just to slip your kiss. If I’m a writer, and I’m a poet, I might love you, but never show it. – From Autumn to Ashes - Milligram Smile

pandalot:

You are good at something, stop lying to yourself. You’re good at breaking down comic book plots, cooking ramen perfectly, making your friends happy, knowing the time without looking at a clock, getting the perfect ending at RPG’s, or figuring out the twist ending to movies. Don’t let society tell you your talents are meaningless because they don’t serve an economical purpose. Your talents reflect your interests and passions, and what’s important to you is important.

And here it was, the great and terrible ten, slamming me again and again as I lay still and alone in my bed staring at the ceiling, the waves tossing me against the rocks then pulling me back out to sea so they could launch me again into the jagged face of the cliff, leaving me floating faceup on the water, undrowned. – The Faults in our Stars, John Green. (via -week3ndwarrior)
You know what’s kind of beautiful?

In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.”

I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.

“I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and walking home alone. It gives me time to think and set my mind free. I like eating alone and listening to music alone. But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away.”

Oh boy:

I will have ONE of my THREE credit cards paid off very soon.

Working my ass off. No one seriously understands.

Owing so much too credit card companies and having nothing to show for it. ;3

Welcome to growing up.

Don’t let the world bring you down not everyone here is that fucked up and cold. – Warmth By Incubus (via faultedxintimacy)


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