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And I don't mind, If we take our time, cause I'm all yours If you're all mine.
Date a girl who loves life
time is the longest distance between two places
"live for those who love me, for those who know me true, for the heaven that smiles above me, and awaits my coming too, for the cause that lacks resistance, for the future and the distance, and the good that I can do."
Getting older is no problem, you just have to live long enough.
take chances. tell the truth. fall in love. be random. sing out loud. laugh at a stupid joke. cry. get revenge. apologize. tell someone how much they mean to you. tell the asshole what you feel. let someone know what they're missing. laugh ‘til your stomach hurts.
LIVE LIFE!
so I'm just thinking about how much I don't want my life to be boring. there is so much I want to do, and so many places I want to go. but I don't really think it's ever gonna happen. I just don't wanna be one of those people who work somewhere they hate or live somewhere they don't want to live. but I feel like I'm gonna live here forever and not get a chance to see everything I want to see. I feel like my dreams are to unrealistic.
there's so many different ways to be connected to people. there are the people you feel this unspoken connection to, even though there's not even a word for it. there's the people you've known forever, who know you in this way that other people can't, because they've seen you change, and they've let you change.
Let's go to the place where the food is really good
Life...but how to live it?
What if my life was just meant to be this?
What if through thick and thin and the highs and lows, there's just nothing left to resist?
I've found my true calling and it's never sounded so fucking good. I know this one part of my life will keep me breathing as long as I'm part of this earth. For years I've seen things come and go (but every night I dream the same sounds). Through friends gone and battles I've lost (I've learned to follow the song inside me). One day will come when the stars in the sky will align to show that I can make something of these notes I've been hearing in my sleep. I'll show you the song inside me. I've been reduced to the chords that flow from my hands and capture my thoughts. They take them prisoner, they don't let them escape until these thoughts... these songs, are resolved. And nothing will come of my days and my nights till these notes all seem right. I'll lie awake and dream of a time when my voice will be heard and the words will come to life.
I know I'll see an end to this despair, but then I'm sure it'll start all over again. I want to know if these years have been in vain: these months spend wasting away. Obsessing over the end of days or at least the impending death coming my way. Part of me feels I'll see tomorrow, yet I'm not convinced it won't feel the same. So take me to the place I love, where fears turn to fiction and dissolve into the space above the stars and dust and galaxies. Too far to ever destroy me; I'm safe from the cosmic blackened seas whose waves cash down on me with crushing blows of anxiety.
But sometimes I wonder if things really get better,
or does the hand of time just beat us down until we surrender?
I've never been so scared of waking up. These nights just never last long enough. the sun creeps in and I deteriorate into a lonely, isolated state of existence. I hardly exist at all until the sun retreats and the night falls, and the shades of grey overtake me and wrap me in a shield of dreams.
-Heartsounds.
socialize
Sekarang kalo baca timeline sering banget tweets tentang 'eksis' 'anak gaul' dll lewat terus di RT banyak orang.
"Eksis ga dibawa mati"
"kebelet eksis banget sih lo"
"ih cie mendadak eksis bgt ya kk"
"taudeh anak eksis, berasa apa lo?"
dan.sebagai.sebagainya. kadang abis baca tweets kayak gitu gue mikir segitu pentingnya apa ngurusin hidup orang lain atau ga sepengen itunya kah jadi eksis sampe harus nyindir. okelah gausah bahas sindir menyindir, soalnya secara sengaja juga gue nyindir lewat posting ini.
tapi serius. sekali lagi. itu jalan mereka, itu hidup mereka, itu mereka. salah mereka jadi eksis? apa yang salah jadi eksis?
K, eksistensi. eksis ga cuma 'gaul' yang kerjaan nya nongkrong, ngablu sanasini, foya-foya. eksis menurut gue itu 'exist'....eksis punya social tinggi, jangan salahin kalo anak eksis udah nya nanti jadi orang sukses. karena mereka punya banyak channel, mereka banyak dikenal, dan diakuin.
cuma masalahnya, eksis yang gimana? ahaha, k.
drugs, cigarettes, alcohols, free-sex, etc. salah pergaulan, salah masa depan. lo bisa aja gaul sama orang orang, selama lo bisa janji sama diri lo sendiri lo gabakal macem-macem, ga bakal ngerusak masa depan demi reputasi masa muda lo. gausah takut lah dibilang ner(d-ie), alay, cuma garagara ga nyoba hal-hal kayak gitu. lo ga bakal di bully.
kesimpulan nya,