I wanted to throw myself under a bus last night ( Read more... )

It doesn't have anything to do with being a girl, or being liberal, or having something fucked with neurons and misfiring chemicals that won't take to them ( Read more... )

So... I suppose I should post something ( Read more... )

I like how easily one's heart is put up for breaking, by kids who won't know any better for a good number of years yet.

Fuck. Involvement now means none later- it's worth it?

Hah.

Is it ridiculously fucked up if I get turned on by great literature, or its equivalent?

*fans self*

Six- love, my ideal of it, is obsessive. The ideal is never meant to be reached, merely admired from a distance because that sort of perfection would tear two people apart, by their sanity first and their physical health last. My idea of truely loving, of wanting someone, means a thoroughly destructive preoccupation on both sides. Not so much ( Read more... )

Ten things to say to ten different people ( Read more... )

So...basically ( Read more... )

So...basically ( Read more... )

- You DO NOT talk about girls you know that like you. And, if your girlfriend gets jealous and insecure and asks you to do something about that girl, YOU DO NOT SAY YOU DON'T WANT TO HURT THE GIRL’S FEELINGS. Whose feelings would you rather hurt, your girlfriend's or a girl that likes you?

Spines anyone?

~Darrian