I hate the days when you know you had the most intense, awesome dream the night before. And you feel it right on the tip of your tongue, on the edge of your thoughts. Yet, you can’t seem to remember a single moment of it. Ugh!
So this is what you’ve become. This is your life now. Saturday night, another drunk party. Now you take a walk to watch airplanes. Smoke in the bathroom with the prettiest people you’ve ever felt close to. Slide into heaven like stealing second, the chemical drip tastes so good, knowing what comes next, yes. And this is all you could ever ask for, a little sex and a lot of alcohol....
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I will never understand those who put all of their hopes into thoughts of the past.
I guess I just feel like saying some stuff. Stuff about how there are a lot of things I’ve done which I wouldn’t advocate, but it doesn’t mean they never worked out well for me. It’s about how you have to know what is right for you and you alone; and along with that realize it doesn’t make you neither the exception nor the rule— it means that you understand different things work for...
Life is too short to be wasted in finding answers. Enjoy the questions!– Paulo Coelho
Oh how I’ve missed you, tumblr! I cannot wait until my online classes are finished. 3 more weeks…
None of it compares to one night spent next to the warm body of someone you...
I’m not going to claim to be the most informed human being alive, because I certainly know that there are many things that slip by the wayside and things that I haven’t taken the time to educate myself about. But lately, I’ve been finding it really alarming that, as a country, we are happy to sit in front of our TVs and watch hours of, I don’t know, the Grammys or sitcoms or whatever it may be...