May 2012
April 2012
March 2012
February 2012
This time, a year ago, I was scrambling through time, obligations and commitments. Nothing has changed, now. I’m still scrambling through time, obligations and commitments. I wish I could say the same for myself but fortunately or unfortunately, I’ve changed. I might have changed for the better or for the worst. But in all I think the recent trip to US has mould me into a total...
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Nicest Thing - Kate Nash
All I...
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– There are days when solitude is a heady wine that intoxicates you with freedom, others when it is a bitter tonic, and still others when it is a poison that makes you beat your head against the wall.
Colette
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“I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and...”
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quesadija:
I’m high and sad and tired. Tired of being sad and tired. Tired if being tired of everything. Tired of smoking and momentarily feeling better. Tired of trying to help myself. Tired of holding everything in. Tired of school, tired of friends, tired of family. Tired of being so lonely. Tired of not being left alone. Tired of not making sense.
I’m fucking tired.
January 2012
“In the air I flew
Through the clouds I’ve fell
And all the things...”
– Album Leaf - Always For You
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Embrace impermanence.
What has been weighing heavily on my heart and mind involves a slice from my personal life. The past three months have been a tremendously painful period, feelings of empathy mixed with remorse and guilt. The impulse to burst into tears would hit me sporadically throughout any other day.
Well, I’ve often gave a thought about this and that the only real salve for this is time, but we all...
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– We are afraid to care too much, for fear that the other person does not care at all.
Eleanor Roosevelt
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