You know what?
I see who you are.
I accept who you are.
Don’t worry about me. We’re not anything anymore.
In the face of the beautiful-awful-tragic-absurd-mundane-heartbreaking-impossible-wonderful,
all I can think to say is:
and even this...
“I record my life, sifting and trying to separate what is real from what I’ve dreamed. I have decided not to tell you what is fact versus what is unfact primarily because (a) I am giving you a portrait of the essence of me, and (b) because, living where I do, living in the chasm that cuts through thought, it is lonely… come with me, reader. I am toying with you, yes, but for a real reason. I am asking you to enter the confusion with me, to give up the ground with me, because sometimes that frightening floaty place is really the truest of all. Kierkegaard says, 'The greatest lie of all is the feeling of firmness beneath our feet. We are most honest when we are lost.' Enter that lostness with me. Live in the place I am, where the view is murky, where the connecting bridges and orienting maps have been surgically stripped away.”
— Lauren Slater
“I want to be remembered as the girl who always smiles even when her heart is broken, and the one that could always brighten up your day even if she couldn’t brighten her own.”
AIM: andeventhis
Email: andeventhis[at]aim[dot]com
“…’Have you got any soul?’ A woman asks the next afternoon. That depends, I feel like saying, some days yes, some days no. A few days ago, I was right out, now I’ve got loads, too much, more than I can handle. I wish I could spread it a bit more evenly, I want to tell her, get a better balance, but I can’t seem to get it sorted. I can see she wouldn’t be interested in my internal stock control problems though, so I simply point to where I keep the soul I have, right by the exit, just next to the blues.”
— Nick Hornby, High Fidelity
I keep telling myself that I want to start a “This is Why I’m Not Having Babies” blog but then I remind myself that I already run 3 blogs and therefore don’t need to spend more time online that I’m not getting paid for.
If I were to start it though, this link would go at the top.
Little assholes.
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“Love is an ugly, terrible business practiced by fools. It’ll trample your heart and leave you bleeding on the floor. And what does it really get you in the end? Nothing but a few incredible memories that you can’t ever shake.”
— Little Manhattan (via 52hearts) (via whyimsingle)
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Thank you Bam Bam
I see who you are.
I accept who you are.
Don’t worry about me. We’re not anything anymore.
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Title: 12 Rounds (IMDb)(Netflix)(Amazon)
Year: 2009
Starring: John Cena, Aidan Gillen, Ashley Scott, Steve Harris, Brian White
Review: A boring, predictable “thriller” that speeds down a path already beaten down by so many movies before it. It’s so close to the movies named on the poster that it may as well be a sequel. Oh, except it’s bad.
Rating: 5/10
Chronology: 25/365So I have this disease (I’m pretty sure it’s a disease) where I can’t resist movies that could be classified as trainwrecks. I just have to watch them. It’s not my fault.
Speaking of…the wife & I need to know when you’re going to watch New Moon. We’re ready.
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“I think I should be commended here for not breaking up with you in a text message.”
—
Teaser from MTV’s Is She Really Going Out With Him?
Obviously I’m single because the good ones are already taken.
(via whyimsingle)
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“There are times when the only choices you have left are bad ones.”
— Special Agent Philip Broyles, Fringe
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