Despite my constant, and sometimes deliberately planned, isolation from the rest of my peers and relatives, I long and crave for the unity with someone who yearns for the same passions in life that I do. Someone who has a far broader understanding of the world than the narrow-minded populace that continues to aggravate me, someone who understands even the simplest of empathies towards people. Someone who I can happily walk alongside with and allow myself to be vulnerable without the fear of seeing me for who I am.
Don’t mind me, I’m going off tangents. I just find this gif to be painstakingly romantic.
Yes you. I wasn’t impressed with that picture tonight; you don’t talk to me for 2 weeks because it’s “my fault” that you failed some bloody test I helped you with, then you send me a picture via text ridiculing me? Good god. I’m beyond done with you.
Can we just talk about how photogenic my lizard is?
19 Days until Christmas!
Who’s excited?! I know I am! :)
The weird thing is…I get more excited for Christmas Eve than I do for Christmas day…maybe it’s because on Christmas eve my family has a ton of people over, and we all just play games and eat delicious food and sing terribly and just get this amazing sense of unity that you don’t get all that often. Regardless, tis’ the season :)
All I want for Christmas issssss…books. Or tea. Whatever one comes first.
…everything I question in a nutshell. Though in a figurative and more personal sense, I feel my own frustrations with regarding my significance to others…I’m either not trying hard enough, or I truly am worthless.
In the actual sense that this comic was trying to convey, I also agree. We think the universe is centred around us, because that’s all we know. Yet we’re floating aimlessly with no solidified purpose as to why we’re here.
I’m so sick and tired of going out of my way to support and comfort those who are on the brink of falling apart, yet I’m allowed to crumble on my own and have this is deemed as acceptable.
I’ve been picking up my brother after school every day this week at his bus stop, and he gets dropped off by the church…I’m early today, so I’m sitting here in the church parking lot listening to “Sheep go to heaven” by Cake XD
I’m going to hell ahahahahah.
Oliver finally looked at Cinnamon today. I think I saw a spark happen there, they made eye-contact and everything. It’s a big deal.