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I never thought the day would come where I would admit I liked a Kpop boy band. But here you go. These guys deserve it.
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I HATE BEING AN OBJECT.
I WILL BE A SMART ONE.
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Day 13 — Someone you wish could forgive you
Dear People who I have wronged and would like to attain forgiveness,
I really have wronged all of you, because I was a terrible person. But if it makes you feel any better, God gave me hell because of it, so I hope it’s somewhat gratifying. Or if you don’t believe in God, karma bit me in the ass…REALLY HARD. However, I’m not bitter about all my experiences. In fact, I’m quite grateful most of the time and I wouldn’t be me without those experiences. So, I’m very sorry. I hope you haven’t been too traumatized. I’ve actually apologized to those that I have wronged, so this post is a little redundant, but emotional scars aren’t easy to heal, and I understand.
NANA
"Ask yourself, “What’s the worst that could happen?”, and you get your answer."
Paraphrased from many people who have all said it in different and meaningful ways.
Day 12 — The person you hate most/caused you a lot of pain
There is practically no one who I hate. I dislike, but never hate. Hate means that they’ve done something EGREGIOUSLY WRONG. Like killed my family member or something. But thus far no one has done that. And I hope to God that never happens. So no, thus far, I am hate free.
Let’s love more anyways. There’s always more to love :)
Who knew…
Who knew that sitting in a chair listening to someone for 9 hours could be so tiring? I am seriously not ready for school.
"When you start to know someone, all their physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in their energy, recognize the scent of their skin. You see only the essence of the person, not the shell. That’s why you can’t fall in love with beauty. You can lust after it, be infatuated by it, want to own it. You can love it with your eyes and your body but not your heart. And that’s why, when you really connect with a person’s inner self, any physical imperfections disappear, become irrelevant."
Lisa Unger (via quote-book)
"Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering."
The History of Love, Nicole Krauss (via kari-shma)
(Source: kari-shma, via quote-book)
