February 2012
1 tag
maturing
some days the trivial things like hanging out with my friends seem so important to me
and the next day everything except art, family, and basic necessities (eating, sleeping etc) seem to be so useless and the fact that i cared for anything besides these 3 make me feel so pitiful.
and then the next day
i can’t imagine my life without the friends i have today
but my mother said i’m...
mikki slept over
all we did was eat and sleep. literally we woke up around 10 am or 11 ate watched woman in black on my computer and then slept until 4
PENCIL: You know, I'm really sorry.
ERASER: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
PENCIL: I'm sorry, 'couse you get hurt because of me. Whenever I make a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller every time.
ERASER: That's true, but i don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though, one of these days, I know I'll be gone and you have to replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.
random blogger reading this: what
me: OTP
esstarr:
When did I become so cynical? I need to constantly remind myself to be kind. Ughhhh..
story of my life girl….story of my life…
