March 2010
we can play it safe, or play it cool follow the leader, or make up the rules whatever you want, the choice is yours so choose.
i hate when it gets late at night. i feel so off.
the world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.
how lucky to be so unusually free.
the heart is what matters the most after all ♥
i’m a lover, not a fighter.
walk away from anything that challenges your happiness.
i can never do all the thing i want. i can never be all the people i want and live all the lives i want. i am horribly limited.
all of your suffering, and all of your pain, all of your pleasures, and all of your gain, all of your losses, all of your pastures, all of your plain, all of your fields, all of your bodies, all of your joys, all of your countries, all of your flags, and all of your waters, all of your tunnels, all of your worlds, all of your seahorses, all of your breasts, all of your beasts, all of your...
i’m getting so far out that one day i won’t come back at all.
life = lovely pictures, lovely words, lovely sounds.
i’m exposing myself so much.
begin doing what you want to do now. now. now. now.
nobody here is perfectly fine.
in a mad world only the mad are sane.
there is some metaphysical comfort in music that allows you to be isolated and alone while feeling you are not alone.
we can be heroes.