January 2011
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Everywhere I look, everything I see, Repetition, repetition, repetition. They repeat every-fucking-thing. It all repeats itself. Always.
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Dreams have never been kind, Pardon my shaking hand, pardon my stumbling words. Affection has always been evasive, Pardon my lack of courage, pardon my sharp judgements. Tell me things are okay, though it might as well mean nothing. You’re not the consistent kind, neither am I. I barely commit to words, or affection for that matter. I am pathologically charmed by ephemeral ardor and...
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Unrelated things of the day:
- Don’t let a somber romance interfere with more important things. - I’d rather stop forcing myself to forget and let myself go where it takes me. - I’ll walk tall, because that is the only way I know how to be. I’m not the one missing out here. - Note to self: stop trying so hard.
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I can never be quite sure where I am, where you are on this. One moment it’s contentment and certitude. The next it’s abruptness and doubts. Scares me.
True commitment takes effort and sacrifice.
– Grey’s Anatomy (via kari-shma)
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I wish I was braver.
– 6th January 2011
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It is not too hard after all. All the things we had, to be honest I find it hard to believe. Not the first time, true. There came the feeling I thought I had forgotten. It is only fair, karma. I can do this… Hmm. Not holding onto anything, letting it go, letting it leave. It’s not like I have the power to hold anything back. I don’t give a fuck, not so much anymore. Stop...