I don’t get it.
I don’t get you at all.
Some days you care so much.
Some days you don’t at all.
I think that if you never heard
from me again, you’d be alright.
That kills me.
Not hearing from you for a week
alone breaks my heart.
How do you do it?
Share your secret please.
I need to move on.
Because you already have.
― JM (via yourlittlebae)
Too many days are wasted on worrying about yesterday, and waiting for tomorrow.
― William Chapman (via williamchapmanwritings)
Get scared. It will do you good. Smoke a bit, stare blankly at some ceilings, beat your head against some walls, refuse to see some people, paint and write. Get scared some more. Allow your little mind to do nothing but function. Stay inside, go out - I don’t care what you’ll do; but stay scared as hell. You will never be able to experience everything. So, please, do poetical justice to your soul and simply experience yourself.
― Albert Camus, Notebooks, 1951-1959 (via mofobian)

(Source: larmoyante)

Anything that gets your blood racing is probably worth doing.
― Hunter S. Thompson (via timid)