February 2012
11 posts
January 2012
74 posts
thanks.
i feel like this has been a long strange journey of transformation. for awhile my life seemed to be spinning completely out of control. i felt lost. my life fell apart in front of my face and i pretty much was unable to respond to any of it in public instead had to watch the media shred it apart even more. everything about me became toxic. i lost touch with a ton of people. but the glimmer of hope...
The beauty of things must be that they end.
– Jack Kerouac, Tristessa (via honeyforthehomeless)