I don't keep the same feelings for more than a few days.
Anyway that’s how it feels whenever they change.
reblogged from aseriesofserendipities
adding to angst over next year:
You know, when I think about it, I just don’t really want to leave Chicago.
大悟十八遍，小悟不知其数
私だけの状況が非常に個人的で複雑で、それだけで日常生活の責任を落とすとかしても何も悪くないなど
そう思っていました。
申し訳ございません。今からちゃんと自分を取り直しますので。
there's this moment where your thoughts shift from positive to negative
this little ambiguous uh-oh wobble moment
and it’s right now.
Bed time.
reblogged from ayse
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It is no surprise to me that hardly anyone tells the truth about how they feel. The smart ones keep themselves to themselves for good reason. Why would you want to tell anyone anything that’s dear to you? Even when you like them and want nothing more than to be closer than close to them? It’s so painful to be next to someone you feel strongly about and know you can’t say the things you want to.
