December 2011
My formula for greatness in a human being is ‘amor fati’: that one...
– “Ecce Homo”, Friedrich Nietzsche
"Words", Gregory Alan Isakov
words mean more at night
like a song
and did you ever notice
the way light means more than it did all day long?
words mean more at night
light means more
like your hair and your face and your smile
and our bed and the dress that you wore
so i’ll send you my words
from the corners of my room
and though i write them by the light of day
please read them by the light of the moon
and i...
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If you want to be too busy for me, I’m gonna be a bitch to you. So.
If you actually want me to think you give the smallest amount of a fuck, TRY TO CONVEY THAT POINT. thanks.
Why do I always date fucking douchebags? Honestly.
No, I’m not sleeping Jordan.
Just don’t wanna talk
I will go if you ask me to.
I will stay, if you dare.
If I go, I’m goin crazy;
Let my darlin take me there.
FUCK.
Just when I start to think I’m ‘okay-looking’ I keep staring in the fucking mirror. Not only do i stare and pick out every flaw, I keep wondering if I’ll ever be good enough for him; for society; for myself.
“I tell myself it’s all in my head, but I’m pretty hard to convince.”
I wish he would fall in love with me.
hunger strike.
commencing
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as much as i don’t want to admit it, i miss you……..