sylvia plath →
Here I am, a bundle of past recollections and future dreams, knotted up in a reasonably attractive bundle of flesh. I remember what this flesh had gone through; I dream of what it may go through. I record here the actions of optical nerves, of taste buds, of sensory perception. And, I think: I am but one more drop in the great sea of matter, defined, with the ability to realize my existence.
Whenever I kill someone in a video game
fuckyeahlaughters: rissalady: . lolol..true dat.
The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that...– Albert Camus Amen
When my Mom's on the phone and I hear her say my...
hot-and-spicy: “Mom , why you talkin’ shit ?” lolol
When someone asks you when you're going to get a...
fghtffyrdmnstylr: …and you’re just like “I don’t know, I guess tomorrow when I walk out of my house I’ll just choose one from the swarm of guys that all come sprinting towards me.”
The awkward moment when you talk to yourself in...
When you pass your math test.
fuckyeahlaughters: itzellovato: .
...Meanwhile in my love life
fuckyeahlaughters: rocketshipofjoshua: .
all my stories end in tragedy
1. If your doctor told you TODAY that you were pregnant, what would you say? Falcon Punch me, doc 2. Do you trust all of your friends? Hardly any, maybe one. And even that’s iffy at times. 3. Would you move to another state or country to be with the one you love? Depends on what I had going on at the time. 4. Do you believe that everything happens for a reason? I honestly will NEVER...
Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.– Ernest Hemingway..tru dat
Que Serrais le Monde Sans les Filles?: Why would... →
chloe-duffy: Why would anyone’s liquor of choice be gin? Yes, I am drinking it. Why, you ask? Because I got it for free. And anything free is of greater value than it actually is. The thrill of getting something that you haven’t paid for is almost orgasmic. This is why a klepto can lead such an amusing life….
morals are immoral
Since when have I enjoyed the effect of words on paper? Actually, on screen..I forget the generation that I belong to sometimes. And it’s not even that the words make any sentence. I could literally write a fucking paragraph of random words. By the way, kudos to Pandora for not being a little bitch and actually playing decent random music. I’m rethinking this whole college thing....