Celebrate
Common
Got all my niggas around, it feel good don’t it?
January 2012
7 posts
That feeling when.. You feel nothing at all. That feeling of apathy. That feeling of not even wanting to feel anything anymore. That feeling of not wanting someone’s love, hate, or indifference.
Maybe it’s time to be concerned, but a part of me keeps holding back. Right now, all I feel is me, my depth-less thoughts, and these sheets.
People fucking change.
We all do. We’re not the same people we were two years ago, or couple of days ago. We are constantly changing, through the people around us and the experiences we choose to share with them. Our attitudes are different - the way we carry ourselves. We don’t think the same, we mature or grow more immature. We never stay the same.
If you can’t see the change I’ve went through, then you’re not worth it. I’m tired of this bullshit.
“No man is offended by another man’s admiration of the woman he loves; it is the woman only who can make it a torment.”
—Jane Austen
