Yeah, well, that's just, like, my opinion, man.

I've sat and witnessed a projection.
In this, I have thought and felt dissection (these negatives the world has been dealt!)
and an infection (the negatives I have processed and felt)

fil-de-soie:

When I think of my wife, I always think of her head. Like a child, I picture opening her skull, unspooling her brain and sifting through it, trying to catch and pin down her thoughts. What are you thinking, Amy? The question I’ve asked most often during our marriage, if not out loud, if not to the person who could answer. I suppose these questions storm cloud over every marriage: What are you thinking? How are you feeling? Who are you? What have we done to each other? What will we do?
– Gillian Flynn, Gone Girl

The unattainable desire.

fil-de-soie:

When I think of my wife, I always think of her head. Like a child, I picture opening her skull, unspooling her brain and sifting through it, trying to catch and pin down her thoughts. What are you thinking, Amy? The question I’ve asked most often during our marriage, if not out loud, if not to the person who could answer. I suppose these questions storm cloud over every marriage: What are you thinking? How are you feeling? Who are you? What have we done to each other? What will we do?

– Gillian Flynn, Gone Girl

The unattainable desire.

“Nick fastened me to the earth. Nick wasn’t like Desi, who brought me things I wanted (tulips, wine) to make me do the things he wanted (love him). Nick just wanted me to be happy, that’s all, very pure. Maybe I mistook that for laziness. I just want you to be happy, Amy. How many times did he say that and I took it to mean: I just want you to be happy, Amy, because that’s less work for me. But maybe I was unfair. Well, not unfair but confused. No one I’ve loved has ever not had an agenda. So how could I know?”

—   Gone Girl, Gillian Flynn (via politisnap)

(Source: Spotify)

I am not gone. Ashamed, confused, and uncertain of being a healthy boyfriend is the gist of where I reside.

(Source: Spotify)

“Books say: She did this because. Life says: She did this. Books are where things are explained to you; life is where things aren’t. I’m not surprised some people prefer books. Books make sense of life. The only problem is that the lives they make sense of are other people’s lives, never your own.”

—   Julian Barnes, Flaubert’s Parrot (via larmoyante)

(Source: larmoyante, via dontmoveso--slow)

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Jackson Browne - Stay:

Empty lot,
Of a,
Empty store.
Empty body,
Walking,
Empty aisels.
Empty thoughts,
Carried to a,
Empty car.
Empty drive,
To a empty door.
Opened,
Empty walls, ceiling, floor,
To occupy with,
Empty objects and activites.
Empty digression is next,
Empty outlook following that.
This is a sequence to create an,
Empty life.
With this emptiness there is,
More room.

(Source: Spotify)

unheroically:

'Conflict'
Read entirely, then outside the brackets, then inside.

unheroically:

'Conflict'

Read entirely, then outside the brackets, then inside.

(via dontmoveso--slow)

rottentomatoes:

bros

(Source: studiogifs, via all-studioghibli)

The indistinct, ultimately ambiguous moments, like that of the whisper in Lost In Translation, intrigue me the most in this life.