@johny69smoker:
11:35:00 http://t.co/QbrX819c
12:32:02 Я болею
12:32:30 Я не люблю болеть, но мне нравится лежать дома в полумертвом состоянии
12:33:12 Затекли ноги, спина. Когда двигаюсь или встаю кружится голова.
12:33:20 Кушать не хочется
12:33:45 Вчера я сорвалась и купила упаковку милок-сердечек
12:35:20 У всех карнавал, а у меня отдых
12:35:31 У меня в носу карнавал, спасибо
12:42:45 http://t.co/7zpfKfjb
12:43:00 Давайте все вместе болеть?
12:44:01 http://t.co/qIfyhvPg
13:14:43 Теперь вы знаете, где в живу
13:15:16 Я хочу в кинооошку
13:16:31 У меня сегодня маникюр, но я заболела :( уже второй раз мама идет не мою запись
13:16:47 И делает за меня маникюр, да
14:08:36 Надо бы потихоньку вставать
16:31:30 In the morning I had a look so lost, a face so dead, that perhaps those whom I met did not see me
16:39:48 The world is full enough of hurts and mischances without wars to multiply them
17:03:22 One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple
17:03:31 The more I see, the less I know for sure
17:14:00 Today I do not even dare to reproach myself. Shouted into this empty day, it would have a disgusting echo.
17:14:11 You will always have some excuse not to live your life
17:39:07 I couldn’t tell you because even I don’t know who I am yet
17:39:26 Some people feel like they don’t deserve love. They walk away quietly into empty spaces, trying to close the gaps of the past.
17:39:36 I have this image of you - inside of me - like a part of me
17:39:54 I don’t know how to answer. I know what I think, but words in the head are like voices underwater. They are distorted.
17:40:34 It’s weird not to be weird
17:40:58 Don’t make everyone know about your sadness
17:49:29 You can avoid reality, but you cannot avoid the consequences of avoiding reality
17:49:38 I am not absentminded. It is the presence of mind that makes me unaware of everything else.
17:58:04 The night is the hardest time to be alive and 4 am knows all my secrets
03:27:02 I don’t deserve a soul, yet I still have one. I know because it hurts.
03:27:15 To leave a whisper of myself in the world, my ghost, a magna opera of words
03:27:26 How wonderful to be alive, he thought. But why does it always hurt?
03:27:36 The eyes of others our prisons; their thoughts our cages
03:27:47 I’ve never been able to plan my life. I just lurch from indecision to indecision.
03:27:57 His tiredness hurt so much it kept him awake
03:28:14 It’s a sad day when you find out that it’s not accident or time or fortune, but just yourself that kept things from you
03:28:24 We are unusual and tragic and alive
03:28:38 Songs are as sad as the listener
03:37:45 I can’t eat and I can’t sleep. I’m not doing well in terms of being a functional human, you know?
03:43:45 People say nothing is impossible, but I do nothing every day.
03:44:31 Eachday I live in a glass room unless I break it with the thrusting of my senses nd pass through the splintered walls to the great landscape
03:56:51 There’s never enough time to do all the nothing you want
03:57:08 You have your way. I have my way. As for the right way, the correct way, and the only way, it does not exist.
03:58:07 Scars remind us that the past was real
03:58:19 You owe reality nothing and the truth about your feelings everything