Isn't it ironic how you hurt yourself in order to protect yourself from hurt?
bits and pieces of what a bus can teach you | an excerpt from my diary
"After all, what is life?" he said, with a Mona Lisa smile on his face. "Any ideas?"
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what went on in that English class, one day in Melbourne.
Haven’t posted in a good minute!! I’ve been on vacation the past eight days, if anyone is wondering😌
You have a tendency to romanticize your own pain, but not in the way most will assume. You believe in this idea that if it's seen as beautiful or an “artistic” form the impact of the hurt will be less...
This is not a short story, but rather a journey through the depths of a portion of my mind. This ramble will explore a topic which randomly came to me which I felt compelled to write about. Join me as...
Isn't it ironic how you hurt yourself in order to protect yourself from hurt?
bits and pieces of what a bus can teach you | an excerpt from my diary
"After all, what is life?" he said, with a Mona Lisa smile on his face. "Any ideas?"
>
what went on in that English class, one day in Melbourne.
Haven’t posted in a good minute!! I’ve been on vacation the past eight days, if anyone is wondering😌
You have a tendency to romanticize your own pain, but not in the way most will assume. You believe in this idea that if it's seen as beautiful or an “artistic” form the impact of the hurt will be less...
This is not a short story, but rather a journey through the depths of a portion of my mind. This ramble will explore a topic which randomly came to me which I felt compelled to write about. Join me as...