January 2011
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What makes you smile?
love.
Ignorance is the breeding ground of prejudice.
A Day At The Circus by HaleyLouise on @Etsy →
Sometimes I wish Buddha
could be my bestfriend.
“Why can’t you just love me.”
I want to scream at you
I want to scream at you and tell you that I hate you and hit you and make you feel hurt because I hate knowing that you’re hurting me so much and it doesn’t even affect your life.
I want to throw your stuff at you so you notice that I’m still alive.
I want to call you and tell you I love you and I miss you and I’m sorry for being the way I am.
I hate knowing a guy who...
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Don't try to play me, this is MY game.
And don’t flatter yourself—you were never even a player.
It is raining. So hard.
It scares me. I wish the rain. Would stop.
There are people out there—in the cold.
Animals—who are scared and alone.
I wish it would stop raining.
“The tongue like a sharp knife… Kills without drawing blood”
In a controversy the instant we feel anger we have...
I'm in love with a girl. But im scared to death...
I believe in a god. I’m not sure who he is, or if he has a name, but I do know that if you are a good person they will love you. It doesn’t matter if you’re white, black, purple, straight, bi, gay, or any of those things, as long as you are a good person they will love you.
“Holding on to anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it...”
– Buddha
“He who loves 50 people has 50 woes; he who loves no one has no woes.”
– buddha
“It does not matter how slow you go, so long as you do not stop”
– Confucius
I am beautiful. I am. I don’t care what you say to me anymore. I don’t care if you think so. I am beautiful. And strong. And I am smart—smart enough not to listen to you. I’ve always hated people who blame something on why they are a certain way because I’ve been that way and I’ve stopped blaming what happened because that’s the only way it will stop...
I Hate Knowing
I hate knowing that when I ask you for help, you’re never there for me. I hate knowing that if I call, you wont answer. I hate knowing that because I am who I am and I care, if you ever need me I wont be able to say no. But I love knowing people care about me, even if “people” doesn’t include you. I love knowing that I will be okay, and if I need someone, I have friends to...
I didn’t realize how vulnerable I was until I let my guard down.
My friend called me annoying, but she’s not just my friend, she is someone who I really looked up to for a long time, someone I aspired to be like. It hurt, so bad.
Seeing my old best friend have a new best friend hurt like needles every second.
Having my boyfriend leave was a slap in the face. The second I thought...
I feel sick
“I’ve learned to deal with people leaving because they were taken by death. I know they didn’t have a choice. I’ve learned how to deal with people being forced out of my life but I can’t deal with people leaving my life as a choice. I guess it’s just who I am—no one can ever explain it to me, but I don’t understand why anyone would chose to have me...