You know what’s kind of beautiful?
In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.”
I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.
(via preetack)
A modest plea
so this evening i pulled one of my classic screw-up moves, and i verbally offended someone really really close to me by doing so. and after i got an angry reply and was about to fuel the flame even more and turn it into a big pointless argument like i usually would, i thought about it and realized that (along the lines of myles’ post) that i didnt want to end high school with a fight with this person, someone who i really do love more than anyone or anything out there. and i guess there isn’t going to be a whole lot of time left with these people, no matter how close they are to you, so i sorta didn’t want to waste those last precious moments fighting over nothing.
and while i’m really glad we averted a minor disaster and this person so graciously just let it go, i’m actually a little glad that this little incident happened. it reminded me that i’d like to rectify whatever i’ve done over the past 4 years to hurt people, offend people, upset people personally (i definitely know i’ve done a lot of things that i regret).
so if you’re reading this and if you’re one of those people that i need to iron out any differences with or settle beef with, PLEASE come talk to me these next few days and spare 5 minutes to smooth things out so that we don’t leave each other forever on a sour note. because that would just blow.
well if you put it that way
(via askinnyblackman)
- Boy: Did it hurt
- Girl: (sigh) did what hurt
- Boy: Breaking through the earth's crust ascending from hell
