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Valente

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Jay Z and Grimes at the Roc Nation pre-Grammy Awards brunch in Los Angeles on Saturday. She has spoken many times of the great support he has given to her since she joined the Roc family.

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I was always so tired even when I slept for over twelve hours and I was always crying even when my mom walked in on me all I could say was that I had something in my eye but how could I really say that you were actually gone and that you were happy and i was still miserable without you how could i say that I still ache when they all think that i’m over it because it’s been over a while now and you’re probably with her and the thought of me probably doesn’t even cross your mind but yet you are all i fucking think about and i hate you for forgetting about me when i cant even seem to forget about you at all

A.M.// 10:36pm aching (via tullipsink)

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That side of depression

Why do people never talk about the part of depression when you just don’t want anything anymore? Everybody talks about when it hurts like hell, when you cry, when you cut, when you take drugs, when you break down. But no one ever talks about when you just lay down in your room, with a hole inside of you that you don’t know how to fill, and you don’t want to do anything even the things you usually like. So you just spend your day kinda waiting for it to end. And it’s horrible because you feel empty and guilty for that at the same time. 

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me: i want to have sex 

someone: just go out and have a one night stand with someone it’s not that hard 

me and my emotional monogamy craving ass:

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I like you. And as simple as it seems, simple is it not. Because see the thing is, you’re basically all i think about. You inhabit my mind all the time and fuck I wish you didn’t but you did. So congratulations to you, you managed to capture my heart, all though you probably don’t want it, it’s yours for the taking. I mean, yeah, it’s a bit battered and bruised, but it’s been through hell just like you. The shitty thing is, I never planned on liking you, but then again, no one can control how they feel. Because if i had somewhat, the slightest control over my feelings, it wouldn’t be you, because holy shit you are so out of league and every time I think about you, my heart breaks, and the simple ache of it makes me wish you were there, comforting me and telling me everything’s alright, like you have before. I don’t know what it was that drew me to you, but whatever it is, is drawing me closer. I’ve told you things I’ve never told anyone, so I obviously trust you. Or maybe it’s just because I like you and I want you to see what you’re getting into if there was the even slightest possibility that you like me back. Obviously I’m hoping you like me back otherwise this would be extremely embarrassing and we’ve only just started getting close to each other so I don’t want to risk that for the world, but obviously I can’t make you reciprocate the feelings that I feel for you, and it would be extremely unfair if I expected you to feel the same way I do.

Something I never told him (via danswhiskers13)

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Animals live from day to day doing what their instincts tell them to do, enjoying whatever pleasures they can, giving no thought to the future, totally unaware of the pain, suffering and death that await them. But man is acutely aware of the potential suffering he faces and of the inevitability of death, except to the extent that he can distract or deceive himself. Moreover, this endless game of birth, growth, reproduction, suffering and death goes on and on, and as is true for all life on earth, the game is totally meaningless. It’s not really going anywhere, and there are no real winners. In the long run you’re dead. Life is absurd. It’s a cruel joke of nature, a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing. Man is the only creature that can appreciate the joke and realize that he has been thrown into a situation that is absurd, without meaning or purpose. This is the human predicament.

The Human Predicament (via tobeagenius)