Cant wait to get that camera.
There may be Winter in my country but there is summer in my heart.
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I laugh a lot,
I’m not as high as it seems.
They laugh a lot,
I hope they are as high as it seems.
how I tell stories
- me: and then she was like
- me: and im like
- me: but then shes like
- me: then theyre like
- me: so i was like
- me: yeah like
- me: i know like
- me: ye
I was in love with everything- I wanted to look with love at the angry people so that their eyes would be forced to respond; and I wanted to bring gifts to the envious and tell them that I am worthless.
Egon Schiele (via egonschiele-art)
I remember first learning that you can cry from any emotion, that emotions are chemical levels in your brain and your body is constantly trying to maintain equilibrium. so if one emotion sky rockets, that chemical becomes flagged and signals the tear duct to open as an exit to release that emotion packaged neatly within a tear. Everything made sense after learning that. That sudden stability of your emotions after crying. How crying is often accompanied by the inability to feel any other emotion in that precise moment. And it is especially beautiful knowing that it is even possible to experience so much beauty or love or happiness that your body literally can’t hold on to all of it. So what I’ve learned is that crying signifies that you are feeling as much as humanely possible and that is living to the fullest extent. So keep feeling and cry often and as much as needed
They crucify me and I must be cross and the nails.
They hand me the cup and I must be the hemlock.
They fool me and I must be the lie.
They set me on fire and I must be inferno.
I have to praise and thank every instant of time.
Everything nourishes me.
The precise weight of universe,humiliation,jubilation.
I must justify what wounds me.
My fortune or misfortune is of no importance.
I am a poet.
“The accomplice” - J. L. Borges
i basically assume that people don’t like me unless they explicitly tell me they like me and then periodically remind me
He’s been here most of the mornings recently, waking me up so early I’d be mad. I’d be grumpy, demanding he stops bothering me.
His house is so empty without him.
I usually make one tea for him and one for us.
(come home already)