Why are you sad?”
“Because you speak to me in words, and I look at you with feelings.
spacer5 asked: Ur a loser too
I’m a loser! What are you? Are you – loser – too? Then there’s a pair of us! Don’t tell! they’d advertise – you know! How dreary – to be – a cool kid! How boring – like a blank page– To be cool – the life of the party – To an admiring Bog!
Vincent Van Gogh used to eat yellow paint because he thought it would get the happiness inside him. Many people thought he was mad and stupid for doing so because the paint was toxic, never mind that it was obvious that eating paint couldn’t possible have any direct correlation to one’s happiness, but I never saw that. If you were so unhappy that even the maddest ideas could possible work, like painting the walls of your internal organs yellow, than you are going to do it. It’s really no different than falling in love or taking drugs. There is a greater risk of getting your heart broken or overdosing, but people still do it everyday because there was always that chance it could make things better. Everyone has their yellow paint.
Mumford & Sons sing The Ghost of Tom Joad (x)
The highway is alive tonight
Where it’s headed everybody knows
I’m sittin’ down here in the campfire light
Waitin’ on the ghost of Tom Joad
Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could.
"Wildest Moments" by Pure Bathing Culture
Originally be Jessie Ware