Understanding is overrated
I was having a mental diarrhea these two days for various reasons. Seem to be over thinking issues again brain can’t seem to stop whirling on and on. And on. I’m having an issue about understanding. As I’ve already established long long time ago, humans are all selfish and we all have expectations. Through what we understand/know/THINK we understand of people, we expect...
♫ doodle sheet ♫: norwegian wood (haruki murakami) →
(excerpt) “I guess I’ve been waiting so long I’m looking for perfection.” “Waiting for the perfect love?” “No, even I know better than that. I’m looking for selfishness. Perfect selfishness. Like, say I tell you I want to eat strawberry shortcake. And you stop everything you’re doing and run…
Being able to say you don’t have any money [is the best thing about being rich]....– Midori Kobayashi - Haruki Murakami’s Norwegian Wood (1987) (via dondyarizona)
I have to talk to you. I have a million things to talk to you about. A million...– Haruki Murakami (Norwegian Wood) (via shine-lit)
This is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. →
intosomethingbeautiful: bloorayne: musingsovercoffee: But there is one grammatical mistake that I particularly enjoy encountering. It has become almost fun for me to come across people who take the phrase “a lot” and condense it down into one word, because when someone says “alot,” this is what I imagine: The Alot is an imaginary creature that I made up to help me deal with my compulsive...
Feels like the above. I suddenly remember I used to have a pet unko. As in a virtual pet shit. Yes a virtual pet shit. It changes colours - blackish brown, brown, light brown. You can pull it upwards, let it flip, let it have a change of environment, let it grow. Or you can just leave it there and let it stink wherever it is and grow flies. It probably already did stink anyway. Beats me as to...
Remember that everyone you meet is afraid of something, loves something, and has...– H. Jackson Brown (submitted by angelsandballerinas) (via quote-book)
If something bothers you about someone, you are recognizing an attitude that is...– Innerspace (via likethesun) (via happythings)
omg giant happypill
Kherningkhoon says: love his broad shoulders n narrow waste *looks at my waste shit wanyu says: WASTE?! Kherningkhoon says: HAHHAAHHA i know!!!!! wanyu says: HAHAHAHAHAHAH Kherningkhoon says: i realised after typing out =s ********************************************** Kherningkhoon says: wat has kpop done to my enligh!!! =s english! ENGLISH!!! ...
I wish you could know how many times every day my thoughts run to you.– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott) (via bottlebohemia) (via flirtationshipandmasterbaiting)
We build too many walls and not enough bridges.– Isaac Newton (via kari-shma)
I love people. Everybody. I love them, I think, as a stamp collector loves his...– Sylvia Plath (via quote-book)
Running on a treadmill
Sometimes I seriously feel as though I’m running on a treadmill, the way I live my life. I run, fast as I can, with all the strength and will I can muster. But when I look downwards, when I look at myself and my life in retrospect - oh dammit I’m still running that same old treadmill. The only person stopping me from leaving is as usual, myself. Oh hiiie I didn’t know you were...
Like, seriously one of the gifs that I just space...