December 2011
355 posts
I am seriously debating deleting my other blog. It feels like a chore, and I’m so fucking sick of being judged over what I post. My anons are obnoxious, and quite frankly I hate over half of the people I’m following. I’m more comfortable here. And happier.
I don’t think there is a word in existence more confusing than the word ‘love’
Trying to describe how I feel is something I’ve always had trouble with. I can tell you that I’m happy, sad, mad… but how much does that truly say? Happy enough to climb mountains, sad enough to drown myself in my own tears? I don’t know. I’ve never known.
I feel cold and numb. The brush of someone’s fingers against my skin doesn’t register; the kind...
