June 2013
“Situational sadness is to depression what the Olive Garden is to Italy.”
—Paul Gilmartin, The Mental Illness Happy Hour (via bluedogeyes)
“Yo, deadass.”
—New York Proverb (via younghershey)
Stretched across
Spread thin against the parking lots
Blood and pavement
Burnt ideas crammed through
The hole in your head
What is there to grasp for?
Fill up the lonely seats
Smooth down the goosebumps
Wait for the suprise
“Don’t try to write like someone else. Write like you. That’s the only thing everyone else can’t do.”
—(via writersbloqinc)
