For the first time my logical calculus is starting to seriously give way, I think it's not able to cope too well for the complex stuff.

I need God to get me thru.

What wouldn't I give, to see Copenhagen in winter again?

I thought I could settle down here, but think...I should move on too.

Hellooooooo, world. It's been ages.

Planning for tomorrow even when today isn't over. Oh boy. But that's me in a nutshell ( Read more... )

I think it's perfectly natural to want to put on some degree of pretence, dalliance & not whole heartedly grab on to a relationship (friendships included) if one does not get a sense of security and affirmation from it at all.

"Okay. So what you're doing right now is called blurring the lines. High school is a caste system. Kids fall into certain slots. Your jocks, your popular kids, up in the penthouse. The invisibles and the kids playing live-action druids and trolls out in the forest, bottom floor. (Will: "And where do the glee kids lie?") Sub-basement."

-Glee Quote

你說我像雲　捉摸不定
其實你不懂我的心
你說我像夢
忽遠又忽近
其實你不懂我的心

你說我像雲
總是看不清
其實我(用)永不在乎
掩藏真心

怕自己不能負擔
對你的深情
所以不敢靠你太近

你說要遠行
暗地裏傷心
不讓你看到哭泣的眼睛

比起男人來，女人更愛懷舊，每個戀人就像一首熟悉的歌曲，
人走了，茶涼了，可記憶還在繞梁三生。
在女人眼裏，每個曾經擁有過的男人都是那麼不同，
在不同的男人那裏，自己也就變成了不同的女人

True godsend or deus ex machina in the midst of this Greek tragedy? Hmm.