July 2010
18 posts
You know what?
crashsitesss:
Everybody thinks they’re crazy.
We can’t all be that special.
Girl, you always know the innards of my soul.
Why: Why lose your positivity?? →
marshallaw:
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Hahahahaha… When is timing EVER right?? OR is timing really just a frame of mind? I, mean, the clock never stops ticking. It ticks til we die! Even, then, it keeps on ticking! Timing in the sense that we try to synchronize events along a timeline to produce a certain effect or…
But I’ve gotta note that “right” timing can’t possibly be based on a...
Power Living: A Guide to Modern Day Living: Why:... →
connections:
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Hahahahaha… When is timing EVER right?? OR is timing really just a frame of mind? I, mean, the clock never stops ticking. It ticks til we die! Even, then, it keeps on ticking! Timing in the sense that we try to synchronize events along a timeline to produce a certain effect or…
But I’ve gotta note that “right” timing can’t possibly be based...
Why
is timing never right? And when the hell did I become so negative?
I wanted to work a lot but save a lot so I could...
Because
in all honesty, I’m always tied up in time and all the contradictions that make me. Do you ever feel like the things that hold your head together are the same things that tear it apart? And I’m so tired of being a slave to my own insecurities and the minutes and hours and seconds that I can never quite catch up to. It’s just never enough.
2:49
It’s late and I’m tired and I have to be up at 8 in the morning to sit through morning traffic before work, but all I can think about is the rest of summer and sticky skin and sand in every crack of my car.
Christina, we’re going camping this summer. I don’t care if we end up in Big Sur with our legs hanging over angry seas or if we find ourselves swallowed in the reds and...
Tonight
I feel filled with muted tones. I can barely hear myself anymore.
“To my great despair, this is what I shall never know.”
1:15
I don’t think I’ll ever find the courage to show anyone the things that have their fingers wrapped around my limbs. I’m tied down and fearful that time is running out. time is always running out. Tonight’s one of those nights when I feel like there’s an elephant on my chest and the only thing keeping my lungs from collapsing is the the little voice inside my head...
