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Is there something wrong with easily being moved by words?
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| THIS HAS TO STOP.
I don't know if I can tell. Or if I will, ever
but this feeling of guilt has reached its saturation point.
I want none of it.
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| There is no time,
talk of simple things.
Like what the walrus said,
the time has come to talk
of shoes, and ships and sealing wax,
of cabbages and kings.
Lame.
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| because I want this journal to be active again.
I guess I don't miss people much than I expect I would.
Their company, yes.
But what I miss most is how relationships were
and what I'm anxious about is how they're never going to be.
It's sad how certain friendships fall apart.
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| random quote for my person (hehehe):
"I hate most people. There are times when I look at people and I see
nothing worth liking. I want to earn enough money that I can get away
from everyone….I don’t know. Maybe it will change….I see the worst in
people. I don’t need to look past seeing them to get all I need. I want
to rule and never, ever explain myself. I’ve built my hatreds up over
the years, little by little, [Henry]… to have you here gives me a
second breath. I can’t keep doing this on my own with these… people."
- Daniel Plainview, There Will Be Blood (2007)
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