February 2011
i think you have a beautiful mind.
January 2011
and i’m not trying to lose my mind, but i’m not saying that i would mind.
Samt Vantar Eitthva’
i have dimples on my shoulders.
worry wastes wisdom.
life is so much different than you expect
this world is the most saddest, most beautiful thing.
I DON’T GIVE A FUCK
i want to learn.
i am the combined effort of everybody i’ve ever known.
wasted space and time.
Swimming beneath the power lines.
speak to me low
I’m wasting all my time ‘cause you just tease me Please leave me alone Scared of the feeling of you coming home
Mata’ur Af Svefn-G-Englum.
i'm a waste of paint.
i like to look at graffiti and think that a business man did it on his lunch break.
sad, are only those who understand.
you stop listening to what is true, and what is true is constantly changing.
the door is open, the room feels different.
believe me.
i hope you found what you’re missing.
The feelings that hurt most, the emotions that sting most, are those that are absurd; the longing for impossible things, precisely because they are impossible; nostalgia for what never was; the desire for what could have been; regret over not being someone else; dissatisfaction with the world’s existence. All these half-tones of the soul’s consciousness create in us a painful landscape, an eternal...
an obsession with the past is like a dead fly.
i lost my mind a long time ago, i lost myself quite recently.
a vision too removed to mention.
i believe in something that’s not this.
ive got love for him. so confused
I’m a deep sea diver losing air. And around your laps I swim, but you don’t care.
lady with no bra at savers. what
this too shall pass. this too shall pass. this too shall pass. this too shall pass.
