I hate these random moments of depression i get when i sit in silence for too long. Its like the silence makes me think and i do not want to think. I want to be like most people, clueless. Because being clueless lets you believe whatever you want and that way you can be…
And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.
(Source: dinhtheresa, via lovepassiton)
omfg
false. one is evolutionarily advantageous, and the other is overprocessed shit that is neuromarketed to kids generation after generation.
(Source: jooorwhor3)
i dont know why i set myself up every time to fall… oh cause i thought just this once this time this person would definitely catch me.
i’ll wave as i drive to my future and you’ll stand there immersed in your thoughts wondering if time we spent was worth watching me and yu part ways.
Shimmering dazzling in clothing
we all stand there stretching our cheeks
breaking way to teeth
smiling, giving the flashing lights something to capture
a moment we wont ever want to forget
swaying in long gowns
that once upon a time was only graced among kings and queens
we share this glory
tonight we share unity and an ultimate
grand end to our high school years
we’ll end them dazzling like stars
breathing in the moments on the dance floor
grabbing hands that in the past didn’t wave at us
but now we unify
as the stars of 2012.