It’s much easier to not know things sometimes. Things change and friends leave. And life doesn’t stop for anybody. I wanted to laugh. Or maybe get mad. Or maybe shrug at how strange everybody was, especially me. I think the idea is that every person has to live for his or her own life and than make the choice to share it with other people. You can’t just sit their and put everybody’s lives ahead of yours and think that counts as love. You just can’t. You have to do things. I’m going to do what I want to do. I’m going to be who I really am. And I’m going to figure out what that is. And we could all sit around and wonder and feel bad about each other and blame a lot of people for what they did or didn’t do or what they didn’t know. I don’t know. I guess there could always be someone to blame. It’s just different. Maybe it’s good to put things in perspective, but sometimes, I think that the only perspective is to really be there. Because it’s okay to feel things. I was really there. And that was enough to make me feel infinite. I feel infinite.
|—||Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via quotes-shape-us)|
My father broke my heart long before any boy had the chance to.
Spend your free time the way you like, not the way you think you’re supposed to. Stay home on New Year’s Eve if that’s what makes you happy. Skip the committee meeting. Cross the street to avoid making aimless chitchat with random acquaintances. Read. Cook. Run. Write a story.
|—||Susan Cain, Quiet: The Power of Introverts in a World That Can’t Stop Talking (via psych-facts)|
Alcohol tasted better than you, anyway.
6-word story #8
Yesterday I went to the aquarium and I thought about you. You cannot give me what I want and I’m okay with that now.
Sometimes…there’s not enough time in a night for both your worlds.
|—||Carrie Bradshaw (via whatwouldcarriesay)|