March 2012
Teenager: I think I'm really ugly, I hate it.
Society: Oh my god what an attention seeking bitch haha!
Teenager: I think I look good today.
Society: You're so full of yourself!
Teenager: I don't know how to act around most people.
Society: Just be yourself, that's all anyone can ask for :)
Teenager: *being herself*
Society: What a freak, what the fuck are you doing you idiot?!
Teenager: *commits suicide*
Society: That's such a shame, she was a great person. People should've told her how amazing she was when she was actually alive rather than wait till now!
February 2012
Lines deep into his face,
He awaits the arrival of his dark carriage.
Fleetingly.
The cherries are in full blossom.
The wind make petals dance across the ground.
The pale pink against the dark wood.
Their light aroma all around.
Spring.
“The problem was you had to keep choosing between one evil or another, and no...”
– Charles Bukowski (via itallgetscomplicated)
“it’s quite beautiful actually.”
“Struggle is the father of all things. It is not by the principles of humanity...”
– Adolf Hitler (via candedreamz)
it’s not quite tangible.
