I’ve always wanted you to save me. I’ve always wanted you to come over and say it’s going to be okay. To take me away. I don’t know why it’s you, you’re just comforting and make me simply smile by just being there. Please. I’m
begging you.
At this point death would be a nice thing. Peaceful. Safe. Certain. Far better than this current state.
My desire to have tattoos and piercings all over needs to be crushed. Now.
Most importantly, if you can at all avoid it, don’t be normal. Strive, burn and do everything you can to avoid being the industry standard. Even the highest industry standard. Be greater than anything anyone else has ever dreamed of you. Don’t settle for pats on the back, salary increases, a nod-and-a-smile. Instead, rage against the tepidness of the mundane with every fiber of whatever makes you, you. Change this place.
— I Wrote This For You: The Defiance Of The Different (via kari-shma)(via quote-book)
People say that what we’re all seeking is a meaning for life. I don’t think that’s what we’re really seeking. I think that what we’re seeking is an experience of being alive, so that our life experiences on the purely physical plane will have resonances without own innermost being and reality, so that we actually feel the rapture of being alive.
— Joseph Campbell (via towriteistobleed)(via let-love-inspire-you)
Life shits on the greatest people I know. What’s the point then.
High school is over in two days. Where the fuck have I been.
