It's really sad when you don't speak to someone anymore who once had a very positive impact on your life but that's now a negative thing as they're no longer there and there's nothing you can do about it. It's a really bittersweet thing to move on with life because you can't avoid it but the more I think about it the more sad it seems and I don't like it. I wish I could speak to people I don't see anymore one more time to tell them how much they meant to me
Tracey Emin: My Bed (1998): Tracey shows us her own bed, in all its embarrassing glory. Empty booze bottles, fag butts, stained sheets, worn panties: the bloody aftermath of a nervous breakdown. By presenting her bed as art, Tracey Emin shares her most personal space, revealing she’s as insecure and imperfect as the rest of the world.
So i just watched scorch trials and i have total feels. It was so curl. I stared shaking 30 minutes in. AHHHHHHH. i am messed up right now. Oh my. Woah this movie has so many feels 2 hours of feels people. Be prepared. Woah. NO ONE WARNED ME ABOUT THIS FANDOM UNIVERSE! AHHHHH
Do I confuse you the way you confuse me? I do get confused...it could be for me or not...it could yes you do or it could be no you don't...often things seem so ambiguous to me... I admit I can be an analytical over thinker combined with emotion and instinct...my love is most important to me so when I'm unsure I do then go into a caution mode...because I love you does not mean I know everything about you or how you are with woman or love...Note...I am NEVER confused on why or how much I love…