February 2011
152 posts
Spiritually connected.
Emotionally attatched.
Energetically attracted.
I love you, Cady Lynn Flores.
And I hold no shame in feeling and saying so.
January 2011
66 posts
12911. Friday.
“I’m going to tell you something…
Listen to your heart. ‘Cause your heart doesn’t lie.”
…
“Your heart knows what makes you happy.”
Let’s go junkyard-bashing, baby.
” …’Hey there, butterly’, I said. Diggin’ her somber mood…”
“What the fuck are you looking at.”
Look, in my opinion, the best thing you can do is find a person who loves you...
– Juno (2007)(via kelsayistalkin)
Thank you society, for teaching your children how to grow up resenting you.
Figure yourself out, kid.
12011. 8:53am. Thursday.
“… My heart won’t thump. I can only feel those warm-filling surges. Walk the earth with a content soul. I’m trying not to complain. While I’m not with you, I am my soul’s crony. Have a smoke with cancer, and health. With the world and its atmosphere. I want to reach the acme of this authentic high. Missing in action. Spontaneous arrivals. Superficial energy....
“Protect your aura.”
It's pathetic.
How people do so much shit to themselves in order to be seen as beautiful/good-looking.
Disrespecting your “pureness”.
Fuck that shit.
012011
My name is Grace, I’m just growing up.
I’ve got great dreams but sometimes I get stuck.
But through all my faith in all these dreams,
some soul-less fucker discouraged me.
My heart wasn’t happy, instead it felt dead.
It was basically a put-down to my soul - what she said.
Was basically saying
“Face it, kid. You’re not free.
You’re bound in a cage...
You’re stepping on my fucking toes, yo.
Pretty Little Rebel.
She’s asking me to come back.
No Motivation.
I’ll never learn to hate everything about you.
And even if I do,
would you be the one to teach me? Would life teach me?
I can’t learn such a horrible lesson like that.
Do I need to step out of this classroom? Take a fresh breath of polluted air? Watch the tumbling world, frozen in a slow-paced motion? Just like I do before 1st period?
I can’t be taught to hate. I...
Love and be loved.
Listen and be heard.
Understand and be understood.
Live life the way you know you could.
060910. Wednesday. 4:54pm.
…From the aliminum slate…
“I realize why I am. Why I am; realize me. How I feel? You tell me. I wake up and realize. I am me. I am Free. Free is me. And she is beautiful. And who she loves, I may not see, the fucker deep inside of me. One last life I know I led, again I die inside my head. Coping with the past dimension. Problems I don’t want to mention. I am me. She is...
011111
…Taken from journal…
… The world says to me,
“Here’s another batch of problems.”
And I say
“FUCK the world. Fuck your problems, I can solve them.”
And then the world said
“You need to get your life on track.”
I said
“Shut the fuck up. Bitch you never look back.”
…And
“I don’t know who you really...