May 2013
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“We are what we pretend to be, so we must be careful about what we pretend to be.”
– Kurt Vonnegut, Mother Night (via indicio)
“I have a deeply hidden and inarticulate desire for something beyond the daily...”
– Virgina Woolf (via tropicalmoons)
carak:
So I may be in discussions with a tattoo artist about getting my first tattoo next month, yayaayayayyyy !
BOOKED THAT SHIT. Bring on the 7th of June already fuuuuuck
ahaile:
indiavenne:
“Maybe this is what the Mayans predicted. Not an asteroid or a solar flare, but the end of what we are. We no longer cherish life, or the other people, or even the earth or the animals or the resources put on it. War. Genocide. Abuse. Senseless mass murder. Animal cruelty. Gluttony. Greed. Waste. And lust. Look around you, the end of the world is already here.”
This^
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So I may be in discussions with a tattoo artist about getting my first tattoo next month, yayaayayayyyy !
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The darkness creeps in and her body collapse to the floor, heaving with sobs. I think the emotions are starting to overflow again, I don’t know what to do.
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“There are 7 billion people on this planet who I have not met,
and 195 countries...”
– Unknown (via rebreathing)
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You’ll forever have all these preconceived ideas swirling around in your head when you’re standing on the outside looking in. It’s easy to think about things subjectively and make assumptions, but when you’re actually placed into the situation, when internal and external stimuli are forced upon you, everything changes. Everything. And then you’re on the inside...
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I really want to quit me job and disappear off the face of the earth. That’s all I honestly want from life.
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“And then one student said that happiness is what happens when you go to bed on...”
– Paul Schmidtberger, Design Flaws of the Human Condition (via commovente)
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I don’t want to feel this way anymore. I can’t. I want to fix this, to change everything I’ve become. But I don’t know how, and I fear its too late. Of course the end is inevitable, but some days I feel it creeping too close. For the brightness disappeared long ago, and while I’ve grown accompanied to the dark, there was always a faint spot of lights shining through a few cracks. But that was all...
April 2013
My Psychology Professor: People who are not depressed see the world the way they want to see it. People who are depressed see the world the way it actually is.
