In the end, the only person that you have, is yourself.
I’m going to end up alone, and depressed.
I need to stop putting my faith into things.
There are so many things that will never happen to me again, and I never noticed when those things stopped occurring. And it does not mean I wish I had my old life back, because I like my new life better; I was just shocked to discover how much of what used to be central to my existence doesn’t even matter to me anymore.
Chuck Klosterman (via 020275)
Anonymous asked: I know you don't post every day, but I wish you Dodd, often. Your writing is elegant and creative. The pictures sensual and beautiful.
Who is this? I wish I had the time to post more. I miss writing and other things…
