What a dreadful mistake!
Disaster piece.
Why do I keep myself making such a destructive events.
Damaged.
Disarray.
Dramatic.
Discouraged.
Disheartened.
Disenchanted.
I’m dead.
And this is my downfall.
I believe in everything until it’s disproved. So I believe in fairies, the myths, dragons. It all exists, even if it’s in your mind. Who’s to say that dreams and nightmares aren’t as real as the here and now?
- John Lennon
You can run away from your problems, but you’re just gonna find new ones that pop up.
Haruki Murakami: On seeing the 100% perfect girl one beautiful April morning
One beautiful April morning, on a narrow side street in Tokyo’s fashionable Harujuku neighborhood, I walked past the 100% perfect girl.
Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with the feeling that they are all alone in the world, and that nobody loves them now and that nobody will ever love them, and that they will never have a decent night’s sleep again and will spend their lives wandering blearily around a loveless landscape, hoping desperately that their circumstances will improve, but suspecting, in their heart of hearts, that they will remain unloved forever. The best thing to do in these circumstances is to wake somebody else up, so that they can feel this way, too.
– Lemony Snicket (via misswallflower) Via .la douleur exquise.
About me
Ideas. What happens to ideas once our minds have summoned them into existence? They rise up like balloons caught in a summer breeze. They scale our cerebrum-bilical cords: those magnificent invisible conduits connecting our brains, to the imagi-sphere. There they collect, grow, intertwine, prosper... and form another world.
~My little big planet.
Yes, you might also think "Why didn't I think of that?". I would agree with you. Why didn't you think of this? Anyway, it doesn't matter. Let's agree to disagree and let's enjoy my every fragment of my memories.
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