extramadness:

More quotes about life here

nedhepburn:

Joan Rivers’ monologue from her episode on Louie, and excellent advice to creative people everywhere. 

Write about the pain

Write about it all

Don’t keep it all inside or you’ll lose yourself and them all

Try and think about the past, not the trials

But the triumphs

You’ve made it through before

You can do it all again

Don’t listen to the voice

The voice inside your head

Listen to the souls of the ones you care for most

Don’t let yourself go

Hold on through it all

Don’t give up just yet

Even if it’s all you want

Think about your dreams

Your goals

The love you feel inside

You can love yourself again

Don’t let this be the end

Don’t let this be the end

Anonymous Asked
QuestionWhy are you so angry about JLaw's nudes being leaked? I thought you didn't like her. Answer

tstarksbitch:

  • i am angry because this is just another example of women being shamed for taking nudes instead of the douchebag who spreads them being shamed for violating someone’s privacy like that
  • i am angry because nobody deserves this, regardless of how i feel about their personality
  • i am angry because this is pure misogyny and shows how women aren’t respected in our culture
  • i am angry because she did not consent to having those pics posted everywhere but they still were
  • i am angry because on the VERY RARE occasion this happens to a male celeb he is not shamed but rather the perpetrator is and it’s forgotten quickly whereas this will haunt jennifer for years and years to come
  • i am angry because this was a sex crime and people are treating it like a joke
  • i am angry because she is being exploited/objectified and some gross dudebros are probably jacking off to those pics 
  • i am angry because people are CONGRATULATING the fucker who did such an atrocious thing to her instead of being appalled 

listen i may not like her personally but the fact remains that as a human being she is entitled to body autonomy and to choose who sees her naked body and who doesn’t 

Oh my, Dean has forced me to watch this messed up show!! I must admit sometimes some real twisted humour does the mind some good. Oh my, Dean has forced me to watch this messed up show!! I must admit sometimes some real twisted humour does the mind some good. Oh my, Dean has forced me to watch this messed up show!! I must admit sometimes some real twisted humour does the mind some good. Oh my, Dean has forced me to watch this messed up show!! I must admit sometimes some real twisted humour does the mind some good. Oh my, Dean has forced me to watch this messed up show!! I must admit sometimes some real twisted humour does the mind some good. Oh my, Dean has forced me to watch this messed up show!! I must admit sometimes some real twisted humour does the mind some good.

Oh my, Dean has forced me to watch this messed up show!! I must admit sometimes some real twisted humour does the mind some good.

(Source: toastradamus)

Alone at last

Let’s dance over the burdens of our past

Hold hands in this embrace

Let life flow, it surely isn’t a race

I wish I could hold you like the sun on your skin

Dance over you and make you glisten and glow

Or fall on you gracefully, like the season’s first snow

I love you my dear

I long for you, whenever you aren’t near

Yet no matter where you are I can feel you as I melt into a sea of tears

Your eyes in the moonlight touch my soul for days on end

You are no longer simply a special friend

You are far more to me

Than words can ever express

Forgive me for my lack of words

Let my actions guide us on this quest

I miss those things so much! If only I could go back to being a kid for a day or two.

Ladies and gents I’m coming to knock down that fence

That wall you built up

That wall I covered in cement

I love you

You scream

I need you

You leave

What has this come to, is this my life or some sickening dream

I try hard to please you

I may do some stuff that’ll tease you

But don’t you dare tell me to leave you if you’re not in your right mind

I battle life all the time

You think you’re better than me, let’s get the judge to decide

Life isn’t a courtroom

So don’t make me throw this bottle of perfume

I can let that glass shatter

What, you’re upset

What’s the matter

Am I in the wrong

Do I sound like a country song

I know you hate them

But sometimes love isn’t about what you like

Sometimes a relationship takes a little sacrifice 

So we grow old together

Not ‘til the end of the life of your childhood sweater

I work in a thrift store and even your grandma don’t want that back anymore

I love you it’s true

But not what you sometimes do

I know I ‘ain’t perfect, but what the hell, maybe I deserve it

This life that I live

These ups and downs that I breathe

Or maybe striving for success is better yet

To each their own

I’ve written this test

You don’t want me at my worst

Well you better watch out, ‘cause the best ‘ain’t happened yet

This song has been on repeat not only in my mind, finally watching the music video has made me think of times I have gone through my self. I think I need to remember that it really is “never too late” to start fresh and dream of happier times.

Do you say you love me out of habit or out of reason?

The way I feel like now, is like an old familiar song

All I can do is hurt

I’m sorry I’m not smart enough

Not beautiful enough, not what you expected

Never have I felt so damn rejected

I’m sorry I’m too loud, too quiet, too energetic, too sleepy

I’m sorry I don’t look like the girl in your dreams

I’m sorry I can’t do quantum physics,

Can’t sew

Can’t make coherent sentences

I’m sorry I’m too fast, I’m too slow

Forgive me for my differences, I am tired of trying to conform

Lead me to the bridge and I will hurt you no more