August 2012
July 2012
“I know nothing of God, or the Devil. I have never seen a vision, nor learned a...”
“Talk, talk, talk: the utter and heartbreaking stupidity of words.”
– William Faulkner, Mosquitoes: A Novel (via larmoyante)
There are days I find the depth within myself to be an easy hole in which to fall.
Ya’ know that feeling? The one where you hope the world will swallow you and spit you into the ditch your going to die in. Yeah… I really kind of hope that happens soon.
“First, you need to relax. I know it’s not as warm as it once was but you...”
– I wrote this for you
I’ve never been a competitive or jealous individual. I’ve been apathetic for the majority of my life about most things. People come, go, and die. That’s just life. So when someone has the ability to make me jealous, let alone when its completely irrational and about famous bitches… It means shit just got weird for me. I have no idea how to handle this new brand of crazy...
