May 2011
3 posts
Everything.
I feel neither here nor there. Sometimes, in the silence of my thoughts, the world seems dark and the room is cold. Loneliness is a frigid touch. Such emptiness that becomes filled with questioning, with doubt, with wonder in a far less fairytale way. Stripped of company, devoid of light, yet so extraordinarily full of emotion, but in the end, incomprehensible. I stand, or sit, or perhaps lie,...
Never Enough Time | Trey Songz ft. Johnta Austin
sweet-asshole:
Lesson in life: A wise man sat in the audience and cracked a joke. Everybody laughs like crazy. After a moment, he cracked the same joke. This time, less people laughed. He cracked the same joke again and again. When there is no laughter in the crowd, he smile and said: You can’t laugh at the same joke again and again, but why do you keep crying over the same thing over and over...
