Darko

I really want to go back to when cell phones, email, twitter, facebook, blogs and computers didn't exist.
I want to go back to when we only had each others presence.
...to when radio was like tv.
...to when conversation just went on and on.
...to when we only had pen and paper.
...to when people genuinely appreciated music.

That would be grand.

Degausser

If you can then why can't I?

yeah.

Damn. Why do people things that just aren't cool? sigh.

Pensativa

Yesterday, I was walking down Myrtle and I just stopped. My mind was racing all over the place. It's like, everything was happening simultaneously. It's like, I temporarily lost the ability to filter what I didn't want to think about with the latter. I stopped, put my palms on my temples, and just told myself to stop:
stop thinking, stop wondering, stop doubting, stop everything; but then what am I without thinking? Who I am is because I always think. If I don't think, then I won't progress, I'll never be inspired, I won't love, I won't hate, I won't feel anything ever. So realistically, how can I ask myself to stop everything? I'll just stay stagnant and forget what it's like to be Joan. And if forget how to be Joan, then really, who am I? So essentially, I'm back where I started however, I'm okay with that. The only thing is that I have to stop layering my thoughts so it can't make me crazy.

i love this place.

A truth.

"It is not a lack of love, but a lack of friendship that makes unhappy marriages."
-Friedrich Nietzsche
^ tell that to my father.

what i wanted to be when i grow up

zebrahorsebunnyhand

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Just a little annoyed.

If you don't know, you should know.

this man.

....and more.

floating

How do you know?

Us


I would see this high.



Just so you know, this isn't real. It's art...which kind of makes it real.



He's....surprised.


read....carefully.


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