viernes, 23 de mayo de 2014
I’m nothing. I’m absolutely nothing but skin and bone and water and oxygen and particles. I am nothing to miss, or look forward to, or love. I am nothing. But that’s not even true, because nothing doesn’t try to destroy itself, for it is nothing. I want to be nothing.
jueves, 22 de mayo de 2014
I’m in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we’re all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we’ll ever have, and I am in love with you.
miércoles, 7 de mayo de 2014
I dont know if anyone else does this but… I can tell when someone fell asleep just by hearing their breathing, its so obvious its like deep and perfect, does that make me a weird person? Hearing people breathe while they sleep? Idk i think its almost calming like, its really cute. They’re living today, this second, this minute, and then they wake up feeling weird trying to remember what happened in their little heads during all that time thy were unconscious. Idk…