henzellovestosmile:
Learn to let go of the past, and recognize that every day won’t be sunny. And when you find yourself lost in the darkness and despair, remember it’s only in the black of night that you see the stars, and those stars will lead you back home. So don’t be afraid to make mistakes, to stumble and fall, because most of the time, the greatest rewards come from doing the things that scare you the most. Maybe you’ll get everything you wish for. Maybe you’ll get more than you ever could have imagined. Who knows where life will take you. The road is long and in the end, the journey is the destination.
(via henzellovestosmile-deactivated2)
3 whole words.. 8 letters late.
Maybe it’s the way that I think so little of you that frustrates me most. But I don’t think that’s the true answer.. not anymore.
I think it’s the way you turn a blind eye to every selfish thing you do and how transparent you have become that truly digs at me. Seeing you point the finger at me; turning people against me, and trying to reason with yourself that you’re just an innocent bystander.. while really, you were at the core of it all. You don’t think I know? You don’t think I haven’t worked you out by now?! You are so corrupted by your jealously and greed. Trapped inside your own screwed up fantasy that it’s your own insecurities clouding your judgement..
Knowing you used to be so strong willed, almost a role model to me, is so unsettling right now. Watching you playing your evil games and slowly decay over the years is as pitiful as how fun it was to watch.
Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste.
There is no egg in the eggplant, No ham in the hamburger And neither pine nor apple in the pineapple. English muffins were not invented in England, French fries were not invented in France. We sometimes take English for granted, but if we examine its paradoxes we find that: Quicksand takes you down slowly, Boxing rings are square, And a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig. If writers write, how come fingers don’t fing? If the plural of tooth is teeth, Shouldn’t the plural of phone booth be phone beeth? If the teacher taught, Why hasn’t the preacher praught? If a vegetarian eats vegetables, What the heck does a humanitarian eat? Why do people recite at a play, Yet play at a recital? Park on driveways and Drive on parkways? How can the weather be as hot as hell on one day And as cold as hell on another? You have to marvel at the unique lunacy of a language where a house can burn up as it burns down, And in which you fill in a form By filling it out And a bell is only heard once it goes! English was invented by people, not computers, And it reflects the creativity of the human race (Which of course isn’t a race at all.) That is why: When the stars are out they are visible, But when the lights are out they are invisible. And why it is that when I wind up my watch It starts, But when I wind up this poem It ends.
