Some cards are just perfect
Truthful Tuesday
I used to be really happy on my own. I enjoy my own company, the peace and quiet. I prefer doing my own thing. People would ask “don’t you get lonely” and the answer would truly be no.
But the other night I wanted to share something with someone and I couldn’t and I felt fucking lonely for the first time in god knows how long. And it was horrible. I don’t know how people cope if they feel like that often.
” We’ll always be together in Electric Dreams …”
(Source: akingdombyth3s3a, via funktafunky)
Truthful Tuesday
• every week I think of something I want to say and I mentally save it for Truthful Tuesday on tumblr. Only when Tuesday arrives I sit here dumbly forgetting whatever was so important to me three or four days ago.
• I only used bullet points because they looked pretty. I didn’t have anything else I wanted to say.
• that’s all.
• oh except this - some people have an amazing ability to make you feel unimportant. And some people are total dicks who think they are more important than they are. Somehow somewhere there must be a middle ground between these two things.
It’s weird that yahoo can buy tumblr, isn’t it? Like tumblr is a website I use every single day. I use it all the time. I haven’t been to yahoo since the days of dial-up.
It’s like finding out that Crystal Pepsi just bought Coke. The fuck?
"We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty."
— Maya Angelou (via snakehair)
(via incognito-jewels)
What’s lovely about having a cat is feeling very loved as they curl up to sleep in the corners your body makes in bed.
