A high functioning form of autism, that has no known cause and can form in anyone from children to adults. It usually affects motor skills, speech and causes the victim to focus on one particular thing, whether it be a certain subject or hobby/thing.
The only thing keeping me sober are a long list of responsibilities and a good head on my shoulders. Bottles and lines and colorful pills and pipes all at your fingertips. They’re lined with lies of celebration, when in all reality you know it’s an escape, a get away for yourself. All we want is to become numb, no thoughts, no control- because in those moments all aspects of how terrible your life may be disappear. Who doesn’t want that? Who doesn’t want to be freed from their demons? Freedom’s at your finger tips.
It was like sawdust, the unhappiness: it infiltrated everything, everything was a problem, everything made her cry - school, homework, boyfriends, the future, the lack of future, the uncertainty of future, fear of future, fear in general - but it was so hard to say exactly what the problem was in the first place.
I don’t understand people’s need to be disrespectful. I hope whatever makes you feel the need to be incredibly insensitive and disrespectful changes and makes you a better person.
Always have something to look forward to. Make something up right now. Something you want to do. Someplace you want to be. Someone you want to meet. And look forward to it.
(Source: prima-volta, via zombiestakeover)
Love the animals, love the plants, love everything. If you love everything, you will perceive the divine mystery in things. Once you perceive it, you will begin to comprehend it better every day. And you will come at last to love the whole world with an all-embracing love.
(Source: moreofamore, via zombiestakeover)
I have every reason to be broken and do nothing but sleep and cry at this point in my life, but I’ve somehow managed to keep smiling and loving the small things. Nothing is able to break me down, almost an invincible kind of feeling. That’s how I know this is right. Everything’s right. No worries live here.
The only obsession everyone wants: Love. People think that in falling in love they make themselves whole? The Platonic union of souls? I think otherwise. I think you’re whole before you begin. And the love fractures you. You’re whole, and then you’re cracked open.
Information is our greatest weapon
(via araee)
