May 2013
how truly appalling i can be~*~
less than a week, blurry keys and letters and shit i just don’t give a fuck anymore. i wish you were enough, harsh but you aren’t. when did i forget how punctuation is a thing. rehearsal was fine, but i feel deaf and dumb shit i am so done. show me how you break. i bet that’s all you got.
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can’t breathe. the wednesday usual.
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April is the cruellest month.
– T. S. Eliot
utspiro asked: missing you zoe
April 2013
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It all happens and then
it happens again.
I hang my life up on a
white wall...
– “Museum of Broken Things,” Shinji Moon
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See, the thing about John Green is:
John Green: People, I thought, wanted security. They couldn't bear the idea of death being a big black nothing, couldn't bear the thought of their loved ones not existing, and couldn't even imagine themselves not existing. I finally decided that people believed in an afterlife because they couldn't bear not to.
John Green: I’d get a matching tattoo with a chicken nugget. Chicken nuggets is like my family.
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5-500s before noon. i hope the world keeps spinning when i fall.
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never let them see you sweat.
March 2013
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i am sticks and stones, breaking bones.
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oh i don’t fucking know.
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today is canceled.