I’m miles from where you are,
I lay down on the cold ground
I, I pray that something picks me up
And sets me down in your warm arms

- Set Fire To The Third Bar, Snow Patrol feat. Martha Wainwright

There is melancholy in change.
But change is necessary and inevitable.

Whatever.

:: fade into you, strange you never knew | mazzy star ::

To love someone who doesn’t even think even a bit of you — that sucks big time.

Hang in there, dude.

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Let’s not go there.

I don’t wanna walk on eggshells again.

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I’ve been in a blogging funk lately but I ain’t gonna waste my time trying to explain why I haven’t been posting these past few days. I’ll just blame work, work, and stupid work. Tsss.

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Events are cowards: they didn’t occur singly, but instead they would run in packs and leap out at <you> all at once.

Neil Gaiman | Neverwhere

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Seasonal affective disorder (SAD), also known as winter depression or winter blues, is a mood disorder in which people who have normal mental health throughout most of the year experience depressive symptoms in the winter or, less frequently, in the summer, repeatedly, year after year. The US National Library of Medicine notes that “some people experience a serious mood change when the seasons change. [ Wiki ]

This should explain why I’m extra bitchy and my sinusoidal mood’s been swinging like crazy nowadays. What the hell — I thought I was immune to this?

I say love will come to you
hoping just because I spoke the words that they’re true
as if I offered up a crystal ball to look through
where there’s now one there will be two.

Love Will Come To You
Indigo Girls

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For all my friends who are currently nyor-nyor-ing about life, love (and the lack of it), being alone, and other shit like that. It’s just S.A.D. It’ll pass, guys, it’ll pass.

「Mt. Takao」 They Come in Two’s by kilcher