with my boyfriend last night and he broke up with me. He eventually asked me back out but I can’t stop thinking about it. I haven’t slept at all. It’s now 4:50am and I have my first day of work in an hour. I’m just so sad, hurt and confused.
“We are buried beneath the weight of information, which is being confused with knowledge; quantity is being confused with abundance and wealth with happiness.
We are monkeys with money and guns.”—Tom Waits (via fuckanddestroy)
“I’ve never had a good New Year’s Eve, and I don’t like birthdays, or any other time when you’re meant to be happy. I’m against the prescription of, say, “Ooh, it’s Christmas o’clock. Smile everyone!” For me happiness occurs arbitrarily: a moment of eye contact on a bus, where all at once you fall in love, or a frozen second in a park where it’s enough that there are trees in the world. I don’t like New Year’s Eve. I don’t think bliss could ever be preceded by a countdown and the chiming of a pompous clock, unless that’s what death’s like.”—