let’s be real
I don’t really need you
let’s be real
I don’t really need you
No… Motive?
Is my supposed motive for materialistic and historical success really merely a fear for utter failure and shame?
Assuming that’s the case, my unwarranted lack of care for events correlated with future success seems like a sign that I’m no longer fearful of falling and of disfigured ego.
Well, that’s good, in a sense; at least I’m not afraid anymore.
crossed
i crossed my heart that i’d love you
i crossed my heart that i’d love you
now i’m crossed cause my heart says i would love you if you had the heart to cross with me
huh. i REALLY didn’t expect that
You’re not exactly helping
iconic irony
it’s iconic how ironic that our symbol of sympathy equates the lack of equality of individuals’ appropriate opportunity
