I want the world to have more room for people like me. The ones who don’t always get it right but they never give up. The ones who don’t always say the right thing but they say the real thing.
I think it’s being bred into us. We talk about what we want to be when we grow up. In school, we pick majors to lead us in the right direction. We fill up resumes. More. More. More. Follow the dream! Figure it out! Keep going!
We were all playing some sort of pile-up game and I was on top. One thing led to another.
A sex dream about an ex you haven’t seen in years: This usually means that we are craving more intimacy and close contact with people in our lives. However, if you keep having this dream with the same ex, you most definitely want to sleep with them.
This sounds insane, and maybe I am, but the more I get to know you, the more I feel like all my forgotten dreams are being pulled out from my subconscious and projected onto my waking life.
Sometimes you have to break your own heart with the truth before you shatter it with your lies.
Get out. Get out of my head. Get out of my dreams. Get out of all the places where I can feel you but can’t control whether you go or stay.
“Sometimes it takes losing everything you thought you needed to gain everything you ever wanted.”
Real men and women give you a glimpse inside their messed up minds.
People don’t believe their dreams are worth giving it a shot, so they file them away at the back of their mind, and guess what? They fail by default. They fail because they never tried.