Is there a word for the feeling when you’re on the verge of something big, new, different and exciting? It’s not quite butterflies. I can’t remember feeling like this since right before starting Uni! Calm before the storm I guess.
The Italians have a word for the mark left on a table by the condensation of a cold glass: cualacino. I wonder, what is the word for the mark left by another? "Loneliness", "goodbye", "gone"- none of them are as heavy as the rust taste on my tongue. I am sorry that all of my letters are blank sheets in ghost-like envelopes, language has not figured out how to speak for us yet.
“If you hate your parents, the man, or the establishment, don’t show them up by getting wasted and wrapping your car around a tree. If you really want to rebel against your parents: outlearn them, outlive them, and know more than they do.”—Henry Rollins (via toostoked)