Jacob V. Chelsey
Mainly I try to express myself through this so that I don't bottle everything up and explode unexpectedly.
Love is about compatibility and compromise and feelings, it’s not about boys or girls. It’s about souls.
rugby wook at gmail dot com
there is a storm currently
and i don’t think it has ever rained/ hailed/ lightning & thundered this hard at my house.
it is so cool. the forks are splitting within a kilometre of my home.
it is so loud.
i took a break to sleep between 2am-730am and now i have to get my historical essayist juices flowing
and all i want to do is hop back into bed and sleep the clock around. i’m sure it’s still warm up there. 900 words to go. ugh,
now im really unhappy with the fact that it's almost 1am, and i'm yet to finish my paper
because i just got a phone call from a nice fellow i enjoy being around to come over now, and well, im a good student and can’t.
on the bright side, it made me smile to be invited
really, why does it matter if voltaire was the father of the french enlightenment?
it makes no direct difference to my life. not being ignorant, just totally over writing this paper.. boo 1000 more words. boo.
Alice: You’re a piece of shit.
Dan: Deception is brutal. I’m not pretending otherwise.
Alice: How? How does it work? How do you do this to someone?
Dan: I fell in love with her, Alice.
Alice: Oh, as if you had no choice? There’s a moment, there’s always a moment, “I can do this, I can give in to this, or I can resist it.” And I don’t know when your moment was, but I bet you there was one.What film is this?
Closer


