my ask box is lonely.
ekantor replied to your post: its official. philosophy is going to be my… lol. i’m a philosophy (and english) major. who is your professor? kodderman. hes absolutely fabulous.
We’re the risks we take but even more than that, we’re the ones we didn’t.– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
its official. philosophy is going to be my favorite class.
i cant tell if im sad or tired.
I have always lived violently, drunk hugely, eaten too much or not at all, slept...– John Steinbeck (via trua)
Before you quit, try.– Ernest Hemingway (via pantlessforever)
the thing is i feel as if everyone is searching for the wrong thing. hopeless romanticism is so strongly engrained in everything we are. what we do and say and look for. people are invested in finding someone else who does for them the things they cannot do for themselves. like our other halves. and we never stop to realize how wrong we are. you cant expect to ever be ok if you need someone else...
jaimeehelene replied to your post: jaimeehelene replied to your post: fine… right there with you, girl. I hope you feel better. yeah itll be fine soon im sure. thanks so much<3
jaimeehelene replied to your post: fine guys. what’s wrong? :( nothing serious. im just cranky and taking it out on tumblr. ive been in a bad mood the past few days. thanks for asking though girl!
but really guys.
asks would be nice. →
i also hate waiting for mail.
i cant do this work. there is too much on my mind. i hate everyone.
do you ever lie to yourself. isnt that the worst kind of lie. how can you ever be an honest person if you are not honest with yourself. sincerely i have convinced myself for a few moments that, for a lack of anything serious, that i am completely happy. only because in retrospect there is nothing to be unhappy about. and i find myself giving advice and saying things are wonderful and wondering...
lookfindfree124 replied to your post: melissa. hahahahah i love you how? go to your dashboard and click the title of your blog so you only see your post and then go into settings in the right hand column and you can enable it. fan mail is just not an effective way of communication.
go enable your ask.
you are the best. i couldnt ask for a better friend to have my back ;) and i cannot even wait for you to come visit.
americanlow: love is watching someone die, so who’s gonna watch you die?
i dont have enough words.
parler avec moi.
tu ne comprends pas?
je me manque parler en francais.
uneducatedfuck: My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard and they’re like “How did a milkshake manage to develop a gravitational pull that was gender specific?”
Writing is like sex. First you do it for love, then you do it for your friends,...– Virginia Woolf (via biologyhearts)
blua: n. [abbr. picayune] the smallest measurable unit of human connection, typically exchanged between passing strangers—a flirtatious glance, a sympathetic nod, a shared laugh about some odd coincidence—moments that are fleeting and random but still contain powerful emotional nutrients that can alleviate the symptoms of feeling alone.