with my head this light and eyes this low, how could I say no
I always think that some people just actually have a clue about life. That they understand life and they do things knowingly, like people know that life is ironic and fucked up and they can do things and get away with it because they are at this mindset that they are higher than that. Like if you understand that what you are doing is wrong, that makes it okay, because you’re doing it with...
kid cudi + vampire weekend
screens aren’t real and if they disappear so will you. false emotions, fake laughs, blank clicks, erase this message, start over, i hate the computer. through the screen, you’re lovely but not real, i can’t touch you. my eyes are deceiving, my ears are misled. paper rips, turns into trash, even recycled, become someone else’s. i don’t want to be words, though to you,...
I’m a bitch because I speak my mind, seems fair.
I have reflected many times upon our rigid search. It has shown me that...– Alex, Everything Is Illuminated
I’m in my bed that was someone else’s bed before mine, and someone else’s bed before that. This is my reality. Except, it’s not reality at all. The days are just numbers, I am just a number. I will forget the days that turned into nights and forget the letters you didn’t send to me, I can’t blame you. I will wait though, until the right time and place and then let it all out, spill the big bowl...