July 2010
16 posts
to the few people who follow this blog:
I’m sorry if I don’t post much anymore. I’ve been too depressed to care about more than one blog..I’ll try to get back into this..
Fuck..no one cares.
Nobody gives a fuck.
in 'back to the future', doc sets clock in the...
thedaintysquid:
biostar:
Some seriously significant shit right here!
(via xxkenziex)
June 2010
75 posts
“No matter how inoffensive your godless billboard is, they will always be...”
– The Good Atheist on offending Christians. (via travors) (via friendlyatheist)
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“It always smelled like it was raining outside, even if it wasn’t, and you were...”
– J.D. Salinger (via loveyourchaos)
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https://twitter.com/nikkihattaway
I’m vulgar. If anyone is interested. And yeah, twitter is indeed pretty gay.
maliciousintent:
I’d give anything for a really great hug right about now.
“If there is a God who will damn his children forever, I would rather go to hell...”
– Robert Green Ingersoll - The Liberty Of All (1877) (via plundertheinfluence) (via posnonrel)
“The trouble was, I had been inadequate along, I simply hadn’t thought...”
– The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath
It’s 5 am and I’m not even tired.
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Cameron: But after such abuse. You never get over it, do you?
Self: No, not really. But I've been able to cope. I'm thinking about going to therapy.
Cameron: You have to... become another person. You can never go back.
Self: Which I have. I'm so different. In good ways and bad. A good bit of the person I've become is known only to a few people - I wouldn't want my old friends to know this new side of me. But the thing about it, I'm happy. I just don't want them to know that about me. They would judge too much.
Cameron: He has left a hole in you, one that can never be stitched up by a wound or cut. The life you once lived is overshadowed. In a way, you become two people. On the outside, around the ones you love, you are, fake-ly, the person you once were. Scared they won't accept the new you. They claim that they can understand what you are/have been/went going/gone through. But they don't, and you know that. No one can feel what you've felt. No one can hear your story. No one can ever share the pain you felt.
Se;f: That was beautiful. Dead on.
Cameron: But truthfully, I can't tell a difference. I love Nikki whatever shape or form she is. Whoever she is. We have been friends for almost 4 years now. We click like a lock and key. We can understand each either. And that's what true friends are for.
Self: Thank you. I'm right glad I didn't scare you off.
Cameron: You couldn't scare me off.
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sick.
maliciousintent:
The thunder outside sounds so angry. Like it is yelling at the stars for being in its way or something. I am amused by this showdown.
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