Quotes added on Saturday, November 7 2015

And it was almost like we gave up, you know? Like, we were both so sad and done and just didn't want to continue on with it further. It took too much effort and it didn't make sense to continue. But for some reason, maybe it was our pride or even our stubbornness, but whatever it was, it kept us going. We didn't cave. We didn't give in and things got worse, a lot worse. But at the same time, they became a whole lot better.

I'm a good person and I don't need to prove myself to you. Yes, I use people but don't we all? Yes, hate comes easy and forgiveness is almost foreign to me, but I'm a good person. Yes, I will ignore messages for hours or days or even months at a time, but I'm still a good person. I'm a living breathing contradiction. I say I don't need to prove myself, while I do just that. I love to hate but hate to hate and hate to love and love to do all that I know that I shouldn't. That's what a conscious is for. It keeps me from doing the things I love to do that I know are not good. I love to compare and wallow in my own despair, I love judging and I'm attracted to bad. Were all inclined to evil and a conscious is what makes me good. I'm good because I choose to do good, I choose to be good. Hence, I am a good person. Hence, I don't know if that is entirely true. Hence, I should stop starting my sentences with hence. Because it doesn't make sense. But when do I ever?

How do you look at someone who broke your heart like nothing is wrong
Any body can laugh in Joy, but the bold ones also smile in pain…knowing that pain is just like a zooming train, that will soon pass by. -RVM
At the end of each day, see how you behave and what you benefit or lost. Ahmed & The Universe
The big mistake is the way its defended.
I miss you so bad it hurts...I want to be with you...but we know it will never happen...so I sit here now after speaking with you, dealing with all the miles of thoughts you helped me fight off while you were awake, but you're human too and need sleep...so I'm left alone again...alone with my thoughts and confused tears...with a few friends...friends that will destroy me if I let them...

I am twisted

I am a

It's 5AM

I'm sitting here with the last of my cigarette

Crying my eyes out

Because I'm missing you

professor: have you understood that? me: no. can you please explain it to me again? professor: WHY THE HELL DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND THIS? ARE YOU STUPID?
I must've called a thousand times
To tell you I'm sorry for everything that I've done
But when I call you never seem to be home
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