Look at you. You’re young. And you’re scared. Why are you so scared? Stop being paralysed. Stop swallowing your words. Stop caring what other people think. Wear what you want. Say what you want. Listen to the music you want to listen to. Play it loud as fuck and dance to it. Go out for a drive at midnight and forget that you have school the next day. Stop waiting for Friday. Live now. Do it now. Take risks. Tell secrets. This life is yours. When are you going to realise that you can do whatever you want?
Life is about doing things that don’t suck with people who don’t suck.
I was afraid of being alone, and now I’m scared that’s how I like to be.
Suddenly, I don’t know what to say. It happens often to me. I know what I want to say, I think about whether it is what I mean, but when the moment comes to speak, I can’t say it.
Not that smart. Not that hot. Not that nice. Not that funny. That’s me: I’m not that.
How do you get so empty? Who takes it out of you?
I used to desire many, many things, but now I have just one desire, and that’s to get rid of all my other desires.
Some days I woke up and got out of bed and brushed my teeth like any normal human being; some days I woke up and lay in bed and looked at the ceiling and wondered what the hell the point was of getting out of bed and brushing my teeth like any normal human being.