No Promises, a song by Olga Chung on Spotify
Oh na na, just be careful, na na Love ain't simple, na na Promise me no promises
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No Promises, a song by Olga Chung on Spotify
Oh na na, just be careful, na na Love ain't simple, na na Promise me no promises
I don't mind not being with you anymore, but you used to do art when you were with me. What I mind is the used to part.
Typhoon
How he longs for you to long for him once more Just once more
-No Buses
I just realized that I literally get a small kick of ecstasy when I read something clever or learn something new. For real. In other words, I get mini-orgasms from intellectual stimulation. Damn.
expressingaTyphoon.
It goes like this. A girl shows me something beautiful. Smart. Creative. Wild. It can be a picture she drew, a movie she made, maybe just the way she looks at the world. Or just a glimpse of a smile she gifts the world with. Her passion. And then I am like this. I want to fall asleep, but I am thinking of her, and what she shared with me. It is not an intense feeling. Not really sexual or a desire to posses. I am just content. I am smiling. A quiet bliss in my heart. I am in awe with her. Girls are such a blessing. Please keep expressing and sharing yourselves with the world :) Thank you.
expressingaTyphoon.
If I really cared for her, I would have wanted her to be with someone who loves her, and someone she loves back.. But no. I don't want that. I want her to be with me. I realize this. And still I want her to be with me. If that's not fucked up, I don't know what is
expressingatyphoon, about a girl.
I know that you pretend you don't care because you think that I don't care. But I care. I am just me, and I can't be all you want all the time. And you are just you, and you can't be all I want all the time. This means we will never talk again like we used to. Still, your magic touched me and mine touched yours. I was burned by your fire and my madness inflamed your sadness, even if it was just for a while. For that, I am glad.
Typhoon. About a girl.
Hey, pretty
So I listen to love songs and think about you. I miss you. Weird, my heart aches for you more than anyone from my past. I can’t wait to meet you, hug you, kiss you, dance with you.
You better show up in my life quickly.
- Typhoon’s message to love.
Godhood
Megalomaniac.
Alabala.
Art.
Hey I wanna do art. Make art.
But I am tired.
So I will just smile and lay down. Dream some dreams.
That’s art too.
I am projecting a movie for the universe to see.
I am, you are.
Everyone is. Art.
You matter. Your art matters, even if you don’t know it. Even if you don’t believe it.
So smile, lay down, and dream some dreams.
Thanks.
NSA
Even if it’s NSA, I still want to cuddle. So sue me
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Life.
The only thing I wanna do is sleep and miss you.
I am not afraid beautiful women. But I am afraid of beautiful, intelligent women. In other words, I am afraid of falling in love
Typhoon
Pure Evil
She teased me. I said “You’re an asshole.” “I am not an asshole, I am pure evil.” I said “What’s the difference?” “The difference is... I enjoy what I am doing. Assholes don’t” I kissed her. She bit my lip.