January 2010
219 posts
That’s the kind of death that frightens me. The shadow of death slowly, slowly...
– Midori Kobayashi (Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood) (via khanithak)
Nobody likes being alone that much. I don’t go out of my way to make friends,...
– Norwegian Wood, Haruki Murakami (via daydreamdelusion)
I thought what I’d do was, I’d pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes. That way I...
– J.D. Salinger (via ashesinthesnow)
Anime list
Bold what you liked,
italicize what you didn’t like,
leave things you’re neutral on plain,
cross out what you haven’t seen.
1. .hack//SIGN
2. 5 Centimeters Per Second
3. Afro Samurai
4. Akira
5. Ai Yori Aoshi
6. Appleseed
7. Azumanga Daioh
8. Baccano!
9. BECK: Mongolian Chop Squad
10. Black Lagoon
11. Bleach
12. Blood
13. Blood The Last Vampire
14. Bludgeoning Angel...
Learn to just let go.
Nothing amazing happens here. And you get used to that, used to a world where...
– Naota from FLCL (via mralbeezie)
How far do we have to go, till we realize that we’ve flown too close to the sun? Is it after our wings of wax melt and drip away? Or mayhaps till we, ourselves, burn up and become a shooting star for others to wish upon? Tell me. How far, is far enough. Wake up, and end it already.
Is happiness something that is attainable?
nothing-of-importance:
I mean truly what is “Happiness”, is there a definition that claims to know? Some secret philosophical teaching or belief that claims to know what true happiness is? How can it be that the one thing we strive for as so called individuals has no factual evidence to prove that our perception of happy truly is happy. A society based solely on the purpose of finding this...
Things that make me happy(?)
At the insistence of a friend of mine, I’m writing up a list of things that make me happy. Also, I have too much free time now. 1. Clouds 2. Rubber bands 3. Paper (so I can fold stuff) 4. Roses (are roses classified as things? I dunno =/) 5. Smiling faces 6. Shooting Stars 7. Waves (the watery kind) 8. Wind (listening to it while lying down in a sunny, open field) 9. People watching...
I miss the touch of skin on skin; the feeling of...
Only Human, after all.
People are a magnificient mess of contradictions. Capable of so much love, and yet so much hate at the same time. Selfless and selfish. We cry for strangers on the other side of the world and yet, shed not a tear for our neighbours. Why. We’ll offer a dove as often as a bullet. We segregate others based on their skin, but at times, we’re colorblind. Why. It’s troublesome. =/
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