The Idea of You
I don’t love you, I love the idea of you. The idea that I can be in love with someone, that another person can make me happy. What you represent in my head is more important than what you actually are. Even if you can’t be that person, I still need to believe in this thing.
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I work out to have a nice body and hard muscles so that the women I know and meet want me. I spent so much time doing that and getting a decent body that I don’t know any women anymore.
Because they're better than those who don't. →
Nothing in the world is more common than unsuccessful people with talent, leave...– Banksy
I take solace on these lonely nights, when noone is around and I look up at the moon and know, that somewhere, someone else as alone as I, is gazing upon that very same thing.
There are four basic human needs; food, sleep, sex and revenge.– Banksy
I'm a good fucking person.
Do you find yourself holding on to nothing With absolutely everything you have...– from “Saddest Song of Old” Neva Flores
Every room you walk into you laugh at all the men and show off to all the girls.– Dr Who
Love is a lot like a disease. It ravages your body and your mind. It takes a toll on you. When you have it, it’s your everything, it’s the only thing you can think about and concentrate on. Even when it’s over the scars are still there. Maybe you can’t see them, and maybe you can’t always feel them, but they will remain a part of you for the rest of your life.
I am WRATH and LUST and PRIDE and GLUTTONY and...
I feel that whenever I say something that requires...
Just pretend you’re in a movie. Be as brave and as full of love as the...– Iwrotethisforyou
As of a little while ago I made a pledge to do something very similar to this: I woke up one day and decided to pretend to be confident. I looked everyone in the eye and spoke a bit louder and smiled a lot. I stopped breaking eye contact with girls and I promoted my achievements at work. In that first year I met a new woman who became my wife, got a great job that I am still loving, moved from a...
A wise woman who was traveling in the mountains found a precious stone in a stream. The next day she met another traveler who was hungry, and the wise woman opened her bag to share her food. The hungry traveler saw the precious stone and asked the woman to give it to him. She did so without hesitation. The traveler left, rejoicing in his good fortune. He knew the stone was worth enough to give...
This is a morning ritual that I need to share with the world. It is called...– That Thing I Do