When life gives you lemons, shut up and eat your fucking lemons.
Sunday, 26 July 2009
I would like to say that I'm doing fine or feeling great every time someone asks me how am I.
I would like to think, stay and be positive when when I'm cynical about almost everything.
Yeah, I would like to do that now but I'M NOT NOW.
"Men - All the good ones are either gay, taken or fictional." Spot the lie.
Answer: Gay and taken men are not all good.
The best part of believe is the LIE.
Love is an excuse to get hurt. It always is.
I have disagreements with trust. Also, he looks rather distorted.
TRUST is bullshit. It always ends up in disappointment.
Let's play truth or dare. Actually, let's just play dare. No one tells the fucking truth around here anymore.
"I lied to you because I love you." That's infinite blasphemy. An unforgivable case.
A heart is not a play thing. A heart is not a toy. But if you want it broken, give it to a boy.
Life should be viewed in shades of grey and love as overrated.
"Reason" is only a prettier word for 'excuse'. No more, no less.
I'm not going to look for a guy.
I'm not going to try to talk to him first,
I won't try to get him to put me in his life.
If a guy wants me, then he can find me.
If he wants to talk, then he can talk.
& if he wants me in his life,
He can find a way to fucking put me there.
Do u think maybe people just settle?
Because maybe they were in love once & they're afraid they won't get that again before they die.
So they just find the next best thing and grab a hold of it.
What if that's how it works?
What if your true love is still out there feeling the same way?
What if you never see them again, but still every day u think about them and wondering what they are doing.
Or maybe they are looking for u at the same time.
But the thing that scares us is that we may never find that one
...so we settle.
You never realize how much it hurts until it happens to you.
It sux to be deceived by manipulation and playing with words.
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