my heart is beating in a different way.

a). a slightly elaborate prank was made to get me to either hate somebody, or find out how i feel about certain things.

or…

b). my heart was ripped right out of my chest.

i’m sad, either way.

i’ll never understand the people who leave their lives to fate. they seem to be too lazy to make any kind of change.

and…

i’ll never understand people who don’t let fate take care of some things. stop being so fucking impatient.

i know, my thoughts contradict themselves. but they make sense to me, and that’s all that matters.

in order to be protected from liars, you have to become one. you have to know what goes through the mind of one in order to know how to fight back against them.

telling someone that you never lie is the biggest lie you’ll ever tell.