me: *feels an emotion*
me: who in the fuck authorized this
Dunno what to say
LSD was an incredible experience. Not that I’m recommending it for anybody else; but for me it kind of – it hammered home to me that reality was not a fixed thing. That the reality that we saw about us every day was one reality, and a valid one – but that there were others, different perspectives where different things have meaning that were just as valid. That had a profound effect on me.
me: *feels an emotion*
me: who in the fuck authorized this
IF U DO NOT LIKE ME:
1. Me neither
2. I don’t care
Anonymous asked:
brxkenpetal answered:
no don’t give him another chance
I loved a boy who didn’t appreciate me and it fucked me up.
friend: how are things
me: please don’t make me think about my life
If you show me you don’t give a shit, I’ll show you I’m better at it. Even if it kills me.
A lot of people ask me what my biggest fear is, or what scares me most. And I know they expect an answer like heights, or closed spaces, or people dressed like animals, but how do I tell them that when I was 17 I took a class called Relationships For Life and I learned that most people fall out of love for the same reasons they fell in it. That their lover’s once endearing stubbornness has now become refusal to compromise and their one track mind is now immaturity and their bad habits that you once adored is now money down the drain. Their spontaneity becomes reckless and irresponsible and their feet up on your dash is no longer sexy, just another distraction in your busy life.
Nothing saddens and scares me like the thought that I can become ugly to someone who once thought all the stars were in my eyes.
