The Life and Times of ME.

(here I am, thoughts, feelings, all of it.)

You’re off the hook. I never really put much faith in all that “if you love someone set them free” crap, as evidenced by everything I’ve done in my life up to this very moment… but I am determined to be happy, Joey. Happy in this life… And I love you, I mean, I always, I have always, always loved you. But our timing has just never been right… and the way I figure it, time is no man’s friend. So I have to get right with that and be happy, now. Because this is it, I mean, this is all that we get. If there is one thing I’ve learned from losing Jen, that’s what I’ve learned.Actually, um, hold on. I’m not done yet. Because I also want for you to be happy. It’s really important for me that you be happy. So I want you to be with someone, whether it be Dawson or New York guy or some man that you haven’t even met yet. But I want you to be with someone who can be a part of the life that you want for yourself. I want you to be with someone who makes you feel like I feel when I’m with you. So, I guess the point to this long run-on sentence that’s been the last 10 years of our lives… is just that the simple act of being in love with you is enough for me. So you’re off the hook.
— Pacey Witter (via honestwanderlustheart)
fuckyeahndasian:

seriously… why don’t they sell these things in supermarkets

fuckyeahndasian:

seriously… why don’t they sell these things in supermarkets

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Extraordinary Machine: honestwanderlustheart: Mannequins and Music notes: Lesson For My...

honestwanderlustheart:

Mannequins and Music notes: Lesson For My Daughters

If perhaps one day
you find yourself
on the way home at
3am, body soaked with
rain, the scent of a man
you barely know on your skin.

If maybe you had a shot too
many and your judgement became a
fog you could…

RHPolitics: On Being The Mother Of Black Boys In America

karnythia:

My oldest son is almost 13 and he’s starting to go places with friends and no adults. I worry every day when we send him out of the house. Because he’s sweet & smart & funny, but he’s also black and male. We know we cannot keep locked up in the house forever, and so we’ve done our…

The most beautiful piece of literature written for me. (edited.. severely)

The reasons as to why I love you have not changed since the day I began to truly love you.  I love you because, despite my hard-headedness, you refuse to give up on me.  You refuse to give up on anyone, even the people you hate the most.  You have a tough exterior, but really you’re just a jellybean, kinda like me.  We have a lot of things in common, and a lot of things different.  We’re unique.  We’re special.  And, idk about you, but I see us making it.  I see us running the road, and being part of that.  You’re in my thoughts 85% of the time, which kinda scares me, but that’s gotta mean something.  When I look into your eyes, I see the most beautiful girl that God has ever created, who is willing to love the person who loves her.  And I honestly don’t feel worthy of that.  Several times I’ve felt like you deserve a man better than me, and yet you stick around anyway, and I don’t know why.  You forgive me, even when I committed the ultimate wrong.  Being around you is intoxicating.  I can tell you anything and everything.   and despite everything the rational side of me says, I no longer care.  I love you, I want you, I need you.  Only you.  I miss the days where we just sat together, saying nothing while watching the sun rise, or.  All I want to do is impress you and make you happy, and be the man that you truly deserve, because I certainly am not that at this moment.  A night doesn’t feel complete without calling you right before going to bed.  Maybe this is all just a feeling, and maybe it’ll pass, but one, I highly doubt it, and two, I don’t care.  I’ve burned out this line, but I honestly don’t want anyone else but you,  And if we end up hating each other, or never talking to each other again, I at least have to give it my all.  Give you my all.  All I ask is that you lessen the pushing, and let me in, and let me be your best friend again lol.  Please, if you no longer love me, or are gonna keep being distant and not change anything, I say this with all sincerity: cut me loose now.  I don’t want to waste your time, I don’t want to waste my time, and I’ll heal faster over break lol.  If I’m no longer making you happy, then what’s the pt?  Just don’t use me either lol.  I promise I’ll heal, don’t worry.  But, if you’re willing to give me a shot, then I promise you that the guy you meet after Break will be better than the guy you said goodbye to.  My love for you is more than a stupid chemical reaction, I know that now for a fact.  And you are better to me than I make you out to be sometimes, I just need to stop taking it for granted.  Despite everything you have put me through, the laughs, the torture, the happiness, at the end of the day and every night, I still love you, it’s that simple, yet complicated lol, but it’s the truth.  I thank you, for every moment with you, good and bad, has been truly and utterly…  

 

I NEVER..

really loved you. I was just young   unknowing  as to what love was.

marielupita:

But most of all, I’m sorry for giving up on us when you never did.

(Source: westwicks)

Don’t it always seem it though..

at a lost for words…

“I’ve moved on”

I was such a jerk. I didnt spare your heart at alll

But.

The fault was not mine.

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