Breathe in the toxins of life.
Experience this dark, iridescent world.
Only to discover, that in the end,
The reward was solely death.
Congratulations, you can close your eyes forever, now.
Breathe in the toxins of life.
Experience this dark, iridescent world.
Only to discover, that in the end,
The reward was solely death.
Congratulations, you can close your eyes forever, now.
(via villenoire)
Super disappointed that I’m not going to be getting the hours I was expecting. Before I came out here, I made it clear that I wasn’t just coming out here to see my lady. They told me that I’d be able to “easily” work around 40 hours a week, until now. I went through the inventory so fast, that they don’t know what else to give me. My Dad expected me to take a week on it, and now he says, “Take tomorrow off too…” because he knows I’ll blow through the rest. BUT NO MAN. I WANNA WORK FORTY FUCKING HOURS. Oh well. This just means I will have the most shit car ever come November, if I even have money to buy one. Not going to complain any further, because shit, at least I have a job. Just wish I had more hours, that’s all.
(via no)
(via klappersacks)
Attachment is an excellent thing. So many people are afraid of it. Why? Shouldn’t everyone love that fact that their significant other cares about them as much as they do? I’m attached to my girlfriend. I believe she’s attached to me. Everyone gives that a negative connotation. It’s absolutely stupid to me. “Ah man, you’re her bitch. You’re so attached,” or “She’s just way too attached, I can’t handle it.” I’ll never understand why people get into a relationship if they don’t expect to get attached to the person they’re dating. Or they don’t want it. Don’t date if you don’t plan on something long term. Find someone who strictly wants to screw around. But establish between the both parties that it won’t last for a long time, or otherwise expect some form of attachment to come along. It’s a given. We’re human beings, when you become intimate with someone, even just to have sex, you will gain an common attraction towards each other. And that comes with time. But if you plan on getting into a relationship, you should expect to become one with that person. You will become attached. And if you don’t like it, then you shouldn’t be looking to get into a relationship. Relationships are serious things, but their value has slowly been degraded because peoples’ idea of them has become totally skewed. I’m damn proud of being attached to my lady. With attachment, comes a form of security. You know she loves you, and she know you love her, and the worries of anything scandalous happening starts to disappear. There are people who think the excitement and stress of those worries keep them going, but I disagree. Once they disappear, and the trust towards each other has grown so strong, you guys have created a world for yourselves that has become impenetrable. Stay consistent amongst all the clutter, and it will last. Don’t let people come between that trust. Always consult each other. See eye to eye on common ground, and don’t bloat arguments with bullshit. It’s really not that hard. When you throw out all that unnecessary problematic shit, then the relationship really starts to blossom. And you’re afraid of that, then you need to step it up, and swallow your pride, or stick to casual encounters. But don’t linger in those too long, either.
I have no idea when I got this message, but yes, I do miss a lot of people. A lot of memories linger. I miss my Dad. I miss my lady. I miss the sweet innocence of when I didn’t know right from wrong. I miss the nonchalant wanderings with an old friend who is no longer. I miss the days before the materialism, relationships, and hunger to succeed got the best of us. Things change, grow, and morph right before our very eyes, but the ones who learn to do the same in a positive and respective way are the people I still have in my life. Do I wish I didn’t have to phase out the other people? Of course. We all wouldn’t make sacrifices if it wasn’t for the better. But as human beings, it’s natural. One can’t pout about it. One can’t try and make the old new again. One can’t recreate experiences. Or past friendships. One can miss them. But one must acknowledge why they aren’t present in their life. And carry on higher. Because although I miss a lot about the past. I am content with the present. And eager to explore the future.
That’s enough of my narrative on photos today. I’m bored of this site so whenever I come on here that’s what I do. But until I become boring again, I’ll be packing and doing my laundry.