January 2011
57 posts
For a long time I thought I lacked of social skills and that was the reason why it was so hard for me to make friends, but I’ve come to realize that I do have social skills and the only think I lack is interest for other people’s bullshit, so fuck friends. Sometimes is better to be alone, than surrounded by people you don’t even relate with, and also have to stand their dumb conversations and...
I didn't eat for three days so I could be lovely.
always
I always feel like going anorexic and getting tatted up after a long tumblr session…oh life, sigh.
I really feel like being creative today ^.^
The truly creative mind in any field is no more... →
“A human creature born abnormally, inhumanly sensitive. To him… a touch is a blow, a sound is a noise, a misfortune is a tragedy, a joy is an ecstasy, a friend is a lover, a lover is a god, and failure is death. Add to this cruelly delicate organism the overpowering necessity to create, create, create—so that without the creating of music or poetry or books or buildings or...
sometimes I just wish I had someone to keep me...
OutKast - Roses
“Yes, I was infatuated with you; I am still. No one has ever heightened such a...”
– from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath by Sylvia Plath
This.
And when I kissed you, I felt nothing. And today, I feel nothing. And tomorrow, I’ll feel nothing. But just the thought of you could drive me crazy forever, I have imagined you to be everything you are not and then some.
