How many different ways must you tell a person to get the fuck out of your life, before it actually gets through to them?

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How many different ways must you tell a person to get the fuck out of your life, before it actually gets through to them?
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Love is holy because it is like grace
– the worthiness of its object is never really what matters.
“Now he felt only sorrow and foreboding. How human he had become, with all the anguish and clumsy confusion of men.”
— Tanith Lee, from Death’s Master
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Let justice be done
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To have a heart like this / is to be made of midnight. / I have been waiting for this heart to fade or at least to kneel. The heart is not inside us but we are inside it.
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Completely - Blue October
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I am in tears. Blue October brought me to tears. What an amazing show. They played so many amazing songs and they played the one song I never thought I would ever hear them play live.
18th Floor Balcony.
It flooded me.
That song use to bring me such a strong comfort. Then it made me extremely sad for awhile and I refused to listen.
Then tonight, Justin made a statement before playing and it will forever stay with me.
He said, “Even through all the craziness that you deal with someone and all the bullshit and things not working out, there was a point where it was beautiful. Beautiful even in the crazy. And I like to focus on the beautiful because life is made of little moments of beautiful.”
It hit me so hard.
My life is completely different then before and there is no looking back. Only moving forward. Only focusing on the beautiful, because even through all the crazy, my life is some kind of beautiful on its own.
Just some wisdom I had to learn. Pass it along. :)
“I fought like a woman whose father had betrayed her and whose mother abandoned her.”
— Lidia Yuknavitch, from The Chronology of Water: A Memoir
Me asusta la soledad. Tengo miedo de ser siempre la amiga, la hermana o el confidente de alguien pero jamás el todo. Más bien me aterra no encontrar a alguien que ame tanto como te amo a ti.
—betrayed.
I am just so heartbroken, in so many different ways. I don’t want anyone close to me anymore. I don’t want friends, closeness just ends up hurting. No one can ever just be who they say they are. When did being a real, truthful, good person become so rare? I legitimately trust no one.