Quotes. Not so happy ones.

I see wordpress changed their (writing) layout again. I suppose this actually looks nicer, so i’m not complaining.

Somehow felt this rush of sadness roll over me as my sis left the house with her husband. Not sure why. But i can’t get rid of it. Its just… There. And so i supposed i will be moody for awhile. Might be due to stress too i suppose.

I should probably see a counselor. But why bother.

Anwyays. More quotes i guess, in the sadder parts.

somehow in the midst of happy moments, i can almost feel myself gravitating towards thoughts that aren’t so pleasant.

oh i actually like the new italicised font. that’s a plus point. (edit: it looked nicer on the editing place than when i posted it….)

 

 

-shz

I guess i like to sleep… Because in my dreams time passes quickly and i don’t have to think.

-Tumblr Quotes- && Feelings

Latest update in TBBT.

The trouble with life isn’t that there is no answer, it’s that there are so many answers.

—	Ruth Benedict

It’s not how we fall. It’s how we get back up again.

—	Patrick Ness, Monsters of Men

This looks rather soothing. 

It’s not that I don’t believe love exists. It does. I believe it never lasts.

—	incandescentghost (via wnq-writers)

We carry notebooks with us
As a place to drop the pain
We carry notebooks with us
As a reminder it will be okay

We carry paper
So the pain has a place to go
We carry paper
So we don’t have to fight with our ghosts

We carry pens
So we can let it out
We carry pens
So we don’t have to drown

We write
To put out the fire
We write
To stay alive

—	robyn1513 (via wnq-writers)

If you’re wondering about telling someone that thing that’s tearing you apart: do it. It will save you.

—	saintly-sinner (via wnq-writers)

Breathe through the fear, and walk through the fire.

—	espereia  (via wnq-writers)

Easy to say, hard to do. 

A part of me feels empty
 is it my soul, or is it my mind, it sure is hard to fill up 
things you can’t even define

—	livinginthefuturecmk  (via wnq-writers)

Don’t compare your Chapter 1 to someone else’s Chapter 20.

—	Unknown (via cattedrali)

-shz

So much feelings, yet none seem to make sense.