July 2010
“It may have just been a moment to you, but it changed every single one that...”
this picture is perfect.
skinny minnie
You never took it from me.....
Crossed out words and torn out pages are just visual reminders of regrets, but my journal keeps them secret, keeps them safe.
infatuate - To inspire with unreasoning love or...
Among other things, you’ll find that you’re not the first person who was ever confused and frightened and even sickened by human behaviour. You’re by no means alone on that score, you’ll be excited and stimulated to know. Many, many men have been just as troubled morally and spiritually as you are right now. Happily, some of them kept records of their troubles. You’ll learn from them—if you want...
The shy ones have something worth hiding. Either that, or they are deathly allergic to being seen by anyone, and sometimes even themselves in the mirror. Some people aren’t just cut out for spotlights and attention, even though many dread it and at the same time desire it. The shell we thrive in is just so tightened it doesn’t need to be broken, though some who are in it wish it was destroyed...
“So tonight I reach for my journal again. This is the first time I’ve done this since I came to Italy. What I write in my journal is that I am weak and full of fear. I explain that Depression and Loneliness have shown up, and I’m scared they will never leave. I say that I don’t want to take the drugs anymore, but I’m frightened I will have to. I am terrified that I will never really pull my...
bad luck today, sweetheart
“I feel sad for someone who has never known love. Love elevates. You know, Brad...”
– Angelina Jolie
When sadness was the sea, you were the one that taught me to swim.
