I have never wanted something so expensive, so beautiful, so badly before, until I met a Daniel Wellington watch. THEY ARE SO GORGEOUS I WANT TO DIE.
love is really an outcome of the partnership, not a pre-requisite?
Image by Jim Benton
I guess some stuff hurt only in hindsight.
I can blame only myself, because I put myself right there again, despite repeatedly warning myself to stop from the last time. I just… forgot, I guess. There is a thorn lodged in me from the first time, and I told myself never to let the same thing happen again. To do whatever it takes to avoid such a thing. With time though… that thorn began feeling like part of me. I forgot it was even there. I skirted and flirted with it. Now it’s been driven deeper and it hurts.
Just what am I doing to myself?
i’ve been feeling rly sluggish and a little down, so just to motivate myself and remind myself