June 2010
May 2010
My Uncle’s really weird. He bought a new guitar and named it after me. Hey I’m not complaining. Happy almost Birthday to me!
“This is the last straw.” She said, “And I won’t wait for you forever, while you run around like JFK.” You watched that poor girl waste the best years of her life. And I’ll be damned if I am going out. I will not go out that way! And you never write me letters. And you never sent my sweaters. So I could stay warm when I was without you. Without you, I don’t have a place that’s safe from all the monsters that hide in my head and sing me to sleep. This is the last straw.”
—Last Straw, by Jack’s Mannequin. (via whatmarielsaid)
The people who say they’ll never leave you… they lie. When you need them the most the say they have something more important to deal with. Because they know what’s going on in your head. Because they know what you’ve held back because you know it would freak them out. Because they know it all right?
I just can’t do this anymore.
- Diane: Nobody thinks it will work, do they?
- Lloyd: No.
- Diane: You just described every great success story.
- I LOVE 80s teen movies.
