I can't express how much I regret everything it took for me to see just how much I need him. I do, I regret hurting people. But... everything happens for a reason.

Nothing is ever coming between us again.

I've never felt like this before.

Sometimes I feel the crushing fear that none of what I've done in the last year was real. And everything will go back to the way it was.

I wish it didn't have to be such a definite line between what was and what can be.

That sinking feeling you get when you put faith in anything.

That feeling.

I feel so fully in my skin and just like myself. To be certain of your soul is the happiest feeling there can be.

I know I'm okay because I'm free inside and if you feel free enough eventually everything will come spilling out of you. To tell the world to stop being so anxious.

I feel what I feel intensely. But we need to know how to come back to freedom, not apathy.

Seriously, you and I, we paid $170 for this class, so why are you pissing it away? I care, because I don't want to be like you. You're no better than ghetto ass mother fuckers wasting their money on bullshit like brands and rims just because you claim to care. You want the illusion of intelligence with none of the work ( Read more... )

Fuck you.

I didn't hand this out to anyone.

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( The Case Of William Smith )