MewithoutYou by Ian Kyle Martin on Flickr.
“I asked aaron to write something. Anything. The result.”
(Source: mewithoutyoublog)
It always fascinated me how people go from loving you madly to nothing at all, nothing. It hurts so much. When I feel someone is going to leave me, I have a tendency to break up first before I get to hear the whole thing. Here it is. One more, one less. Another wasted love story. I really love this one. When I think that its over, that I’ll never see him again like this… well yes, I’ll bump into him, we’ll meet our new boyfriend and girlfriend, act as if we had never been together, then we’ll slowly think of each other less and less until we forget each other completely. Almost. Always the same for me. Break up, break down. Drunk up, fool around. Meet one guy, then another, fuck around. Forget the one and only. Then after a few months of total emptiness start again to look for true love, desperately look everywhere and after two years of loneliness meet a new love and swear it is the one, until that one is gone as well. There’s a moment in life where you can’t recover any more from another break-up. And even if this person bugs you sixty percent of the time, well you still can’t live without him. And even if he wakes you up every day by sneezing right in your face, well you love his sneezes more than anyone else’s kisses.
-Marion
(Source: ethaney)
Q and Not U - So Many Animal Calls
10 years ago. le sigh. such better times.
Giving this 1 20 plays at least tonight, not a bad 45 minutes spent.
This licorice flavored magic is how I’m choosing to end this night.
Also, a great way to start the day..
Just went to get some fried chicken for my dad today.
So this guy switches with a girl knowing that I’m approaching the register.
She says to him as he’s leaving ‘Not your type huh Rob?’
Then he says to her looking at me ‘Na I’m not THAT drunk
All I could really do was turn the other cheek and get my change.
Then sit in my car really pissed off.
(Source: tomasdelbalso)
