It has come to my attention that the strongest people always have the saddest past.
May 25, 2012
We live in a generation of giving up on love and not staying together.
(Source: unknown-one, via yourpath-yourchoice)
May 24, 2012
It’s hard to grasp the fact that I am now a junior.
May 24, 2012
I feel as though I am an unbalanced equation. Mentally deranged, and just like how the sum of atoms in the products isn’t proportional to the sum of atoms in the reactants, the thoughts and dreams in my head seem entirely unreasonable to the harsh realities. Just like how it must use the aid of coefficients in order to be analyzed and corrected, I must straighten out my priorities and use the aid of it to draw a fine line between what I want and what I need, before I lose myself again.
Oh, chemistry… what have you done to me? I just related this whole post off of your content.
May 23, 2012
My mind has legs and feet of its own, gallivanting around into dark alley ways; the vulnerability— it isn’t safe. Somewhere in between. Listening to sad, slow cafe jazz and watching the rain spewing out of my gutter from the window. Escapism. I dream with eyes open that you’re in sight below the sill, hands in pockets, smile never changing. Delusion. That’s where I am.
(Source: onthedime, via jhuynhh)
May 23, 2012
You know, today marks the day in which we could have made another month together.
Hah. Here’s to another month spent without you.
May 23, 2012
If you wouldn’t want your significant other to cheat on you, lie to you, or do things behind your back…
Why would you do so, yourself?
Dumb fucking kids.
May 23, 2012
What do you even see in me? Lol, crazy boy.
May 22, 2012
The reason why I make fun of most freshmen is not because they’re considered as lowerclassmen to me, but because of their maturity level. And through my eyes, their level of maturity seems to be way below 0. And no, the reason why I think they’re immature is not because they’re younger than me, but because of their mentality and their dumb actions. In fact, there’s only a handful of freshmen that seem sophisticated enough to be classified as high schoolers, while the rest seem to still think that they’re in middle school. Don’t get me wrong; back when I was a freshman, I teased many of the kids in my class as well, all for the same reasons. I used to think that my class was immature as fuck, but after the class of 2015 entered these high school grounds, I was proven wrong.
I hope you fuckers that I’m referring to mature the fuck up, since you’re about to hit your sophomore year. Grow up, kids.
May 22, 2012
