January 2010
17 posts
Every time. Every fucking time. “Buy three ounces of weed, Sidney.”...
– Sidney Jenkins (to himself)
Youth is happy because it has the capacity to see beauty. Anyone who keeps the...
– Franz Kafka (via toloveandback)
Maybe you are the next Lil’ Wayne, but probably not, in which case you need to...
– Barack Obama
Lately I feel like somebody made a big mess and I’ve got my mop and I’m mopping...
– President Obama via Reuters
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You come back in two days.
I really, really would love to see you, and I know that I will, but I can’t help feeling sad about it at the same time. It’s all routine. You come, we hang out, you leave without saying goodbye, we don’t talk for a couple of weeks, I cry the whole time, you text/call me saying hello and I crumble right back down. I just don’t think I can handle you coming home. I know...