January 2011
14 posts
vogue:
Valentino Spring 2011 Couture
Between the certainty I have of my existence and the content I try to give to...
– Albert Camus (via goaskalex)
You’re just not fully cooked yet. You’re still kids.
– Holly’s mother
Fucking nonsense,
I’m hopelessly late for everything. I look in the mirror, and though by now I’ve learned what to expect my reflection is still so strange to me. I never look quite the same. I’m not sure what to think of myself. Most days are okay. I’m always running late, but I never quite feel the stress. Just the crunch. I feel the pressure; never the pain. I’ve taught myself not...
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This is going to sound weird, but.
nataliebootlah:
I wish we had laundromats in Plano.
There’s one on Parker and Independence bro.
First day of a new year.
I will work my way out of this. I’m just full of this incapability. My mind is overcome; it’s fogged up and clouded. My thoughts don’t come as smooth as they used to. They don’t gush and dance. The words I do manage to get down aren’t so coherent. They are so lyrical.
But slowly. I will pace myself. I’ll be able to let out everything I’ve suppressed and...