March 2011
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“Being unwanted, unloved, uncared for, forgotten by everybody, I think that is a much greater hunger, a much greater poverty than the person who has nothing to eat.”
—Mother Teresa (via quote-book)
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Today
- Went to 2 classes and skipped the 3rd.
- Went home, ate a piece of pizza.
- Got naked.
- Tumblred.
- Masturbated.
- Ate a sandwich and watched Family Guy.
- Took a nap.
- Got dressed.
- Went to the bar.
- Went to dinner.
- Just got out of the shower.
Overall good day, but I have a weird feeling. Sometimes I want to turn off my emotions.
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I. Would like to be loved like this. Someday. I will be.
Do you know why I love her? Because she’s flawed. Because she isn’t perfect - she isn’t even close. Because she has a scar on her chin. Because she can’t ever get her hair just the way she wants it. Because of the way her toes weren’t made for wearing sandals, and because she’s more like her mother than she’d like to admit. Because she cries when she’s angry but laughs when she’s scared, because she smokes though she shouldn’t and cares more about what other people think than she’d ever let on. Because she can’t drive stick and admits that she still feels lonely sometimes. I love her because she likes brown eyes and broken things, because she took me in when she knew she shouldn’t. Because she loves hard and fast, with wicked edge and barbed feeling. Because I would never change a thing.