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I started watching

because it didn't nauseate me anymore.

& if it means anything at all, I don't watch it with anyone. 

QotD: National Grammar Day

It's National Grammar Day. What's your biggest grammatical pet peeve?

People who don't know the difference between your, and you're and their, there, and they're. 

i know you'd like me to disappear...

it isn't all that easy seeing as you can't keep yourself from looking.

those prying eyes are sure to find something they don't like.

but truth be told, it's kind of entertaining

that you dislike me as much as you do.

lol.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Pablo Neruda

I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance, risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body. I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way that this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
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Funny...

you'd like me to move to Alaska,

i'd love to go there,

but what the fuck did I ever do to you?

And if it's such a pet peeve,

get the fuck off my blog.

[about your pet peeve,

you should proof read your shit,

"the part of the that thought i loved you"

lol. dumbass.]

You aren't a muse.

You're some little cunt that dug your dirty fingers into my life

just to play your little game.

There isn't a fucking thing you could teach me,

And just to prove my point,

you are exactly who I thought you were,

I had you pinned from the second she spoke about you.

It's even funnier to me,

that you'd say you thought you loved her,

but you still write about her,

and think about her,

and go on her blog.

You aren't proving a fucking thing to me, little girl,

YOU ARE THE FUCKING JOKE.

Now, please go travel the world, AND FUCK YOURSELF.

 

oh & The History of Love,

you wouldn't be reading it, if it weren't for me. 

 

 

 

Losing your mind for the sake of your heart.

still my favorite quote.

you're such a coward

master of manipulation...

you seem to have the words

that everyone wants to hear...

but your time is coming

it's crawling ever so close

and at that moment,

you're such a coward...

you'll probably turn your exacto knife on yourself

and carve your pretty little wrists.

& in the end...

we all show our true colors. 

Between You and I

i heard it today. 

but it didn't feel the same. 

I got a bad case of wanderlust.

i'm sorry.

i couldn't let you get too close,

& watch you fall.

I always knew she'd be back, 

& i always knew I'd let her.

I couldn't break your heart all because 

I had a bad case of wanderlust. 

written in August 2008