Michael - 23 - New York
I pretend I'm a writer when I'm not pretending I'm a rockstar. Both of these things may or may not take place in front of the bathroom mirror.
You probably have no idea what my posts are about, and that's the way I like it. True art fails to yield to analysis.
Self-indulgent biography, attempt at humor, pseudo-intellectual Nietzsche quote, etc. etc. etc.
I pretend I'm a writer when I'm not pretending I'm a rockstar. Both of these things may or may not take place in front of the bathroom mirror.
You probably have no idea what my posts are about, and that's the way I like it. True art fails to yield to analysis.
Self-indulgent biography, attempt at humor, pseudo-intellectual Nietzsche quote, etc. etc. etc.
Post with 2 notes
an answer to the asterisk
Regardless, you’re the kind of person I want, and more so need. Time has a way of healing things, whether hindering identity or emotions, but nothing will heal what I can’t perceive as a wound. This bleeding is welcome, and for the record, I’ve never seen a mess I couldn’t clean up.
Don’t forget that saying nothing sometimes says it all. I take everything you speak to heart, even when it’s silence. Needless to say, I’m waiting again. I’ve gotten quite good at it.
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jamesthejamesman said:
You eloquently express your thoughts with such a rapid end. It says a lot.
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