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pretty fucking please shoot me in the head with a cherry on top
Sending Icebergs: Worthlessness. You woke up at six a.m. you woke up at eight a.m. you... ›
Worthlessness.
You woke up at six a.m.
you woke up at eight a.m.
you woke up at nine a.m.
you woke up at eleven a.m.
you woke up at one p.m.you pulled a jacket over your naked body and wore boxers
to go outside and smoke
three times.
You ate cold and spoiled leftover pizza for breakfast
smoked, shit, smoked, shit.
Something just sunk in my chest.
People think a soul mate is your perfect fit, and that’s what everyone wants. But a true soul mate is a mirror, the person who shows you everything that is holding you back, the person who brings you to your own attention so you can change your life.
A true soul mate is probably the most important person you’ll ever meet, because they tear down your walls and smack you awake. But to live with a soul mate forever? Nah. Too painful. Soul mates, they come into your life just to reveal another layer of yourself to you, and then leave.
A soul mates purpose is to shake you up, tear apart your ego a little bit, show you your obstacles and addictions, break your heart open so new light can get in, make you so desperate and out of control that you have to transform your life, then introduce you to your spiritual master…
Elizabeth Gilbert (via mindofataurus)
(via mindofataurus)
The rain never came like it did last year
With intensity and elation.
My heavy hopes hovered high
Like black rainclouds,
never pouring.
In winter I complain about being lonely.
In summer I complain about being a fat hairy ugly piece of shit gorilla fuck face who’s too hot.
