people change.

What time is it? At what point does the time that is now become then, and time that will be briefly pass through now and soon become clustered with the rest of the previous moments of the past. When does the present occur? It seems that the present keeps slipping into our memories, and if you blink twice you missed what was now, and what was now ( Read more... )

"what do you want me to do? to do for you to see you through ( Read more... )

it only takes one. it only takes one person on the other end to make your phone busy. it only takes one person to give you company. it only takes one person to pick you up from the mall. it only takes one person to kiss you goodnight. it only takes one person to be your dance partner. it only takes one person to turn your world upside down. ( Read more... )

its like being placed in a vase. people can see you and you are aiding the big plant that is both in the vase with you and peeking out so everyone can see. while you are inside the plant is outside gaining the sun light, and if a few people stop to admire it's beauty so be it. but, the plant needs you. you dont necessarily need the plant. ( Read more... )

I'm sick of it. this giant crock of bullshit. never stops because it never started. nothing ever happens because nothing ever began. i find my self wallowing in self loathing and thirst. like i've had something taken away from me and i'm struggling to regain what ever the hell it was. we have our entire lives ahead of us and i just found a ( Read more... )

quality over quantity. fuck that i want lots of them. cause once you get a quality one, what happens when it turns around and shits on you? you get shit on. lots of little shitters, i'd rather.

Think of it as a room. After construction a room is incredibly clean. This is because no one lives in it. The room is dead. Ok, so later on someone moves in, let’s say, you, for example. You move in and you put all your stuff in there. So now the room is clean right? Everything is in its space where it needs to be, and it looks nice and ( Read more... )

Holidays are what we look forward to. Everyday it’s always a countdown till the next holiday. Be it Friday, break, Christmas … or some shitass holiday no one celebrates but we get out of school for anyway, we count down to them too. its what keeps us going as a society. Imagine if no one could have the chance to be happy in the coldest part of ( Read more... )

who is gunna show up to your funeral?