Classical Greek mythology says that humans were originally combined with four arms, four legs, and a single head made of two faces. Zeus feared their powers and split them all in half, condemning them to spend the rest of their lives searching for their other half to complete them.
You have three minutes to tell the world something, are you gonna sing about getting wasted in your backyard or something real, something important? -- isaac slade
"I don't know what I want in life I don't know what I want right now. All I know is that I'm hurting so much inside that’s its eating me and one day, there won't be anything left of me. Everything that ever caused a tear to trickle down my cheek. I run away from and hide from it, but now, everything is unwinding and finding its way back towards me and I don't know what to do. I just know that that pain I felt so long ago its hurting ten times more."
"I love you. And not, not in a friendly way, although I think we're great friends. And not in a misplaced affection, puppy-dog way, although I'm sure that's what you'll call it. I love you. Very, very simple, very truly. You are the epitome of everything I have ever looked for in another human being. And I know that you think of me as just a friend, and crossing that line is the furthest thing from an option you would ever consider. But I had to say it. I just, I can't take this anymore. I can't stand next to you without wanting to hold you. I can't, I can't look into your eyes without feeling that, that longing you only read about in trashy romance novels. I can't talk to you without wanting to express my love for everything you are. And I know this will probably queer our friendship - no pun intended - but I had to say it, because I've never felt this way before, and I don't care. I like who I am because of it. And if bringing this to light means we can't hang out anymore, then that hurts me. But God, I just, I couldn't allow
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sometimes i feel like i have these two sides of me that are at almost opposite ends of the spectrum. and i feel like i can't project them both because they will seem like contradictions. but everything is a contradiction and you can't simplify the complexity of who you are. you can't wrap someone up into a neat box and define him. but it seems like people are only open to things that are definable--easy to digest. and when i desperately want to be understood i wrap myself up into a neat box. it doesnt matter which box. just one that can be digested. one day when im older i'll explain this better. - saporta
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