June 2012
54 posts
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F.E.A.R.
I don’t know what it is… Maybe it’s just the fear of dying alone. Maybe it’s the fear that despite all my hopeless efforts, I’ve never once gotten what I wanted… what I felt I deserved. Not with love, not with respect, not even with my dreams & goals of future accomplishments. Maybe that’s what I was put here for then? To fill in some void, some empty...
hiphopfightsback:
Shout out to all the beautiful ladies out their banging real hip-hop on the daily.
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Over the Edge...
I’m in the middle of an early life crisis. In a couple of weeks, I’ll be facing my fears of this and hopefully it will resolve itself. This doesn’t upset me. What upsets me is people who have the audacity to come out of their face at me despite everything that I have done for them. Tonight, I have cut off several members of my immediate circle. This is due to the fact that I can...
Doctor: so your child slipped and hit his head on the table?
Me: yes
Doctor: and the scar just happened to become lightning shaped?
Me: ...
Doctor: ...
Me: ...
Doctor: ...
Me: yes
“He saw the stars. But for the first time in his life, he looked at them and felt...”
– Kate DiCamillo, The Miraculous Journey of Edward Tulane (via andrewbaggott)
Heh…
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Filthy Whore...
Augustus: Well, aren’t you the comfortable little whore right now.
Me: *bumpin’ tunes, turns* Huh?
Augustus: You. You’re a whore, filthy. *laughs*
Me: *pauses music & looks in disgust* And to what do you base this retarded assumption on?
Augustus: Sei nicht so dumm! I know you like the back of your hand. Need I explain again? You seem to not be able to wrap our brain...
