. . . We're all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone who's weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutual weirdness and call it love . . .
We choose our battles in
life. I'm not willing to fight this one.
How do you run
from what's inside your head?
NOT MY QUOTE
"I can't be dishonest. I must not say I
understand what you're going through. I'm not going to
tell you I 'get it'. Because I simply don't.
I cannot say I've felt the same anguish as you, the same
rigorous explosive anger as you, or the same
life as you. But, however I can tell you this:
I am here. I do know what it feels like
to be alone in darkness, and from my past, I know it kills like a
shark-bite. I am here. I also know what
happiness feels like: the 'rainbows, the butterflies, the
utter light that is shining down on you'. And that feeling?
It's beautiful.
And because I am here, I will do whatever it takes to make you feel that same gleam of light that has taken over my life.
You deserve to feel it too."
-me
And because I am here, I will do whatever it takes to make you feel that same gleam of light that has taken over my life.
You deserve to feel it too."
-me
me halfway through anything: I don't want to do this anymore
me in class: wait what happened
me in class: what do we write
me in class: when's the test
me in class: what is this
me in class: what do we do
me in class: how do we do this
me in class: what
