You don’t love him.
You love the idea of him,
the concept of someone
who will fill the void of your bed
and kiss your scars back into your skin.
You crave salvation,
I can’t blame you for that.
But you won’t find it in his stale words,
rehearsed and abused on his
Your saving grace is somewhere
inside that scar tissue you’re
so desperate to peel from your body.
- (via findyourinspirationx)
- Danielle LaPorte (via cold-winter-days)
- Eventide (via forever-and-alwayss)
Hmm, so I realize I have been eating out everyday this week. I feel gross with my body, too bad I don’t have enough motivation go work out. It’s been a rollarcoaster week with beautiful weather and rough days. I had my first quant exam on tuesday and that was horrible. I also went to the gym for the first time since last spring, to Zumba. Not actually working out, but it was fun. I went with Anna Rose, Amy and Lisa. We got Tropical Smoothie right after so I thought that kind of defeated the purpose but it was still fun regardless. I’ve been feeling good about the warm weather, but feeling shitty at the same time because of my relationship. Charity ball was Friday and that was pretty cool. It wasn’t as fun as I thought it would be however getting ready with Lisa was! I’ve gotten a lot closer with Lisa and I really like that, she’s so funny. Uh, I tried Burger Bach for the first time yesterday, it wasn’t anything extra-ordinary but still pretty good. As Lisa, Marc, Cj and I walked through Carytown, Lisa and I got serenaded by a group outside of World of Mirth and it was awesome! That the was the first thing something like that has happened to me. So I was really happy. I got ice cream and some girl complimented me on my outfit and I thought that was pretty nice. After we got back, we ordered a chocolate fountain (should be coming in on wednesday) and made chocolate covered strawberries! I was so excited because I’ve been wanting to make those for awhile. But that pretty much sums it up.
As of now, Howie is so fucking annoying and I’m getting real tired of his shit.
But she never told me he should love me, too."
- Augusten Burroughs (via larmoyante)
They get mad at you for being whole."
- I wish I had heard this years ago. (via gettingahealthybody)
- Simon Sinek (via psych-facts)
What’s the point in even trying anymore?
- Calvin and Hobbes (via fuckinq)
- James Frey (via radiumangel)