January 2010
21 posts
unfoldedbeauty:
Hidden is the hole that you bare and wear and have no other choice because it’s there. And rules, my good friend, are written to be followed. Had you known any better, you wouldve read the manual: a heart beats to be broken.
And art is hung up on the wall, not looking into your eyes. But after cups of coffee in between your sheets and some time ago, you noticed, I noticed, we...
When you get used to something and it suddenly disappears, you start to wonder what you did before this, thing/person/object/routine, took place in your universe. & you realize that nothing you did before was as satisfying. So now you have to look for something even better to fill that void. & I think by not settling into our old ways, by not letting comfort take place, this is the process...
“It very distressing that God does not exist, because all possibility of finding values in heaven of ideas disappears along with Him”. -Sartre
I agree, it’s Like the center of your existence is gone.
“No matter how careful you are, there’s going to be the sense you missed...”
– Chuck Palahniuk. (via saminelson) (via holdyourtongue)
“This is just a stupid secret shared too many times.
It’s kinda like this thing...”
– Kate Earl- silence (via unfoldedbeauty)
“In school they told me “practice makes perfect,” then they told me...”
Dr. Kelso: If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that you can’t schedule love. Dr. Cox: I think your credit card statement would beg to differ.
resunsaysdope:
The Dead Emcee Scrolls: The Lost Teachings Of Hip-Hop
Section: Seven Mountains, 1995
Calculating the distance
From here to forever
The square root of me is circular
But such calculations
Are a waste of time
And pre-occupation with time
Is a waste of life
But what am I
Supposed to do
With this calculator?
-By Saul Williams-
“Why are our days numbered and not, say, lettered?”
– Woody Allen
I can’t remember the last time anything made sense.
“What makes me different? The fact that I’m willing to die on the treadmill. You...”
– Will Smith (via wisforwill)
If life was a present, it would probably be swiss cheese.
