Satisfaction.

....is hard to reach, don't even aim for it. I hate it when people aim for IT to satisfy someone when they can't even satisfy themselves. Uhmm.

The people who deserve nothing are handed everything.

FACT

Sea otters hold hands when they sleep, so they don’t drift away from each other.

Just clearing this up.

MY FRIEND iS Asian.

But…

• She doesn’t get all A’s
• She doesn’t know what the hell “ching chang chong” means
• She doesn’t want to do your homework
• She's not Chinese, or Japanese
• She doesn’t eat dogs, cats, or any other animals of that sort
• She doesn’t know karate
• She's NOT related to that girl, that girl, or that guy
• She's not an overachiever

However…

• She does love rice

I think it’s funny…

That we think other people’s siblings are cute as hell and we think ours are annoying as fuckkk.

Psychological fact: all emotional pain lasts for twelve minutes, anything longer than that is self-inflicted.

Is this even true?!

A note from the past...

I don’t know why I’ve kept this note. It's a note I recieved the day after we talked about how "I love you forever and ever" isn't true.

Dearest C.R.,
To the world you are just a person, but to this person, you are the world. I've finally come up with a response to what you told me yesterday. C.R., I agree with you. "I’ll love you forever and ever" is total bullshit. I can’t tell you that, because who knows what the future has in store? (hahaha, besides our future tee-shirt shop). I can, however, tell you that I love you and care for you with all my heart. I’ll be there for you when you need someone to talk to. I'll hold you in my arms when you have tears in your eyes. I’ll even go out and buy tampons for you if you need me to. All i'm trying to say, is that I will do anything in my power to keep you happy - for what little time I have you.
I love you C.R., you know I do.
Love, [[ no-one worth noting ]]

God, this makes me miss you. things were so different 3 years ago.

We’re all human, aren’t we? Every human life is worth the same, and worth saving.

you don’t need to look like everybody else. love who you are.

Scars...

They’re kind of pretty in a way, but at the same time I’m incredibly ashamed of them. They’re markings that prove me to be weak, addicted, and hurt. They’re carvings that say “I can’t cope” in their own language. They’ll be there to remind me of my weakness. They’ll remind me that I’m addicted. No matter how long I go without cutting, I will always be a cutter. The temptation can never go away. It’ll always seem like the easy way to deal with it.

Secret #74