nice girls like selfish asshole guys.
nice guys like selfish bitchy girls.
6.29.2008
6.25.2008
thought provoking moments. brought to you by K mart.
I can't get it all back. I just feel like true love deserves a chance. that happiness deserves a chance. It deserves hope even if the ones you love or care about don't feel it back. it deserves to live. Then again I deserve to feel both sides of it too.
A friend said to me that romance and the need to have someone else is not what we should be looking for. The further you are from nature the less complete you are. something along those lines. Maybe that is why i feel so much stronger when i am near water or in the woods. Away from the ideals put into our heads at a young age. Find the perfect one. Don't compromise your plans for your life. they will love you unconditionally and you them. Happily ever after. From the beginning it is left out that Prince charming has less than fine manners, his socks don't match, she avoids the truth, your friends dont get along with them or vice versa, he makes you cry, he can't look you in the eye, she picks on you a few too many times a day and he probably doesn't love you unconditionally. cheating is left out. lies are avoided. the tears are made out to be easy to stop.
we are all consumed by who we want to be with, how they should look and act, what we want to with our lives and how it all should make us much happier than it ever really will.
everyone needs to look aside from their "perfect life" that they envision. if nobody compromised nobody would be together.
our generation is self absorbed. they want to have" someone that pleases them"
this is why people fight over the stupid things and let it get out of hand. they are afraid of losing THIER plans and THEIR futures.
the perfect person is imperfect.
life takes work. hopes are often dissapointments. happiness is letting go of your ideals and expectations. love is finding an amazing person, being willing to open your eyes a little wider and be willing to change, and accept a new definition of happiness.
so i ask you.
close your eyes. take a deep breath. ask yourself.
was what i had good?
should i have tried harder?
should they have tried harder?
did we appreciate what we had?
were we real?
was it worth letting my idea of a perfect life look a little different?
open your eyes.
A friend said to me that romance and the need to have someone else is not what we should be looking for. The further you are from nature the less complete you are. something along those lines. Maybe that is why i feel so much stronger when i am near water or in the woods. Away from the ideals put into our heads at a young age. Find the perfect one. Don't compromise your plans for your life. they will love you unconditionally and you them. Happily ever after. From the beginning it is left out that Prince charming has less than fine manners, his socks don't match, she avoids the truth, your friends dont get along with them or vice versa, he makes you cry, he can't look you in the eye, she picks on you a few too many times a day and he probably doesn't love you unconditionally. cheating is left out. lies are avoided. the tears are made out to be easy to stop.
we are all consumed by who we want to be with, how they should look and act, what we want to with our lives and how it all should make us much happier than it ever really will.
everyone needs to look aside from their "perfect life" that they envision. if nobody compromised nobody would be together.
our generation is self absorbed. they want to have" someone that pleases them"
this is why people fight over the stupid things and let it get out of hand. they are afraid of losing THIER plans and THEIR futures.
the perfect person is imperfect.
life takes work. hopes are often dissapointments. happiness is letting go of your ideals and expectations. love is finding an amazing person, being willing to open your eyes a little wider and be willing to change, and accept a new definition of happiness.
so i ask you.
close your eyes. take a deep breath. ask yourself.
was what i had good?
should i have tried harder?
should they have tried harder?
did we appreciate what we had?
were we real?
was it worth letting my idea of a perfect life look a little different?
open your eyes.
6.24.2008
when all my fingers ran off and i just couldnt follow them.
your eyelash was an island and your eyes were someone's friend
oh could that have been. oh oh... well i heard it was a real sweet thing.
well my smells grew some new smells and i just couldnt smell them all
i smell my sister in the winter and my father in the fall
cuz sand and snow. oh oh. the tired mood.
your eyelash was an island and your eyes were someone's friend
oh could that have been. oh oh... well i heard it was a real sweet thing.
well my smells grew some new smells and i just couldnt smell them all
i smell my sister in the winter and my father in the fall
cuz sand and snow. oh oh. the tired mood.
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