Not that anyone reads this, but anyhow, I'm making all my entries private from now on muahaha. To make things fair, I won't read anyone else's entries either. I might as well delete the whole thing, but it may prove useful yet. So au revoir mes amis!

Fairytales are nice, but can life ever do them justice? Shouldn't it be the other way around?

It's useless trying to keep the peace. I'm sick of it.
There are things that only I can put up with here, but there's also a limit to how much anyone can take.
Beyond that limit is indifference.

Lies. Everywhere.

Brr, another cold Autumn day. Makes me want to wear white and brown stripes for some odd reason, even though I'm not particularly one for stripes. You know, I sleep with a pile of clean laundry on top of my quilt to keep me extra warm xD I think it's time I get out my electric blanket instead and fold that laundry up already. But anyhoos, I changed ( Read more... )

This is fact, not fiction, for the first time in years.

- Death Cab For Cutie

I always wanted to be a bright colour in this whole grey immensity.
There's a greyness inside all of us too. And people can help bring out your brighter colours, or they can bury them further with their greyness. But only you can really find out what your own true colours ( Read more... )

A glimpse and a backwards glance. To me, it is a shooting star; something from above crashing below, then inside. This sphere cannot keep it - we are instead caged up in its solace. It is neither angel nor fiend, but a paradox; a full moon in the fray, a gentle tyrant. It is a whilrwind. It is unforgettable. It is a portrait. It is haphazard. It is ( Read more... )

You're a good person - it's just hard to see under all the bullshit.

And let live.

The truth is, a big part of you still cares, but you stopped being able to show it a long time ago. Even now you're still in denial, and we can't keep on pushing euphemisms at you or leaving things unsaid. How do you escape a shadow? Just when I thought things were picking up, those old thoughts come rushing back.