I just acted on impulse. Shit. This isn’t good. Never again. Jesus.
nothinglasts
(Everybody feels so far away from me.)
(Everybody feels so far away from me.)
(Everybody feels so far away from me.)
(Everybody feels so far away from me.)
(Everybody feels so far away from me.)
I know that ultimately only the individual can pick themselves up and get themselves back on track. I just really wish that someone new and inspiring could come along to help me do it.
Please. Something to break the monotony of self-derived physical pleasure and everyday life. Even if it’s fucking empty. Something that feels good.
(via suck-me-again)
I hate you. I really do. I also love you more than you’ll ever know.
I feel dead.
To think, I’ve barely scratched the surface of my disillusionment with humanity - with people.
The society, this pop culture that we’ve made, it’s all an illusion. Nature is what’s real. Emotions have addled everything, simultaneously watered down and complicated by pride.
What have we done?