Anger is only one letter short of danger. Beautiful young people are accidents of nature, But beautiful old people are works of art. Learn from the mistakes of others. You can't live long enough to make them all yourself.
Yesterday is history.
Tomorrow is mystery. An overwhelming sense of failure and self-deprecation fills my head as an unknown sadness forms rank within the crevices of my mind. A gloomy fog covers up my thoughts and being, a sense of non-existentence shows who I am, as a love of who I want and what I want are further diminished into the canyons of my mind, knowing that the only life they have with me exist there, for if it were anywhere else, they would be doomed to failure. These are some really nifty pick up lines that my ex boyfriend sent to me. I wanna use your thighs as earmuffs.