22. Pisces. Bipolar. Music fanatic. Paranormal enthusiast. California soul. Horse lover. Paranoid. Romantic. Cynical. Dreamer. Obsessed.
Mental illness is a Godless road to hell. (Taken with instagram)
It’s 6am and I’m still awake.
Tiredness is slowly setting in.
I’m tempted to stay awake longer so I can sleep all weekend and be done with all this.
Another part of me wants to make something of these next two days.
I guess I’ve got to ride this one out and try to muster up some motivation to get myself out of this hole in a nondestructive way.
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Lemmy Kilmister
Shake That - Shake!
Words cannot describe my emotional attachment to this band & to this song & to this era of my life.
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Los Angeles 1937
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In the meantime I’m going to bed, happy with my new internship placement and quietly stressing about every other aspect of my life.
wow I actually woke up before noon today.
When you try your best, but you don’t succeed.
When you get what you want, but not what you need.
When you feel so tired, but you can’t sleep.
Stuck in reverse.
And the tears come streaming down your face.
When you lose something you can’t replace.
When you love someone, but it goes to waste.
Could it be worse?
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