"I personally like recording more than I like playing live. I am a musician more than an entertainer. Being on stage and being entertaining to people is something I’ve grown into doing, but in my heart that’s not what I was born to be doing. If I can make people feel something on stage, it’s because of me, of how I’m playing. It’s not because I’m doing a certain dance step or I’m doing gyrations and sending them into a sexual frenzy."
— John Frusciante
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Adding this to my ab routine.
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Don’t shut someone out. By doing so, you’re building a fence that will eventually turn into a wall.
One of the many valuable things my mom has said to me that I won’t forget.
My door is an excellent indicator of my mood.
- Open: Please come and talk to me! I'm feeling very social and friendly today.
- Closed: I shall be reclusive and hide myself from the world, especially since the world is full of stupid people that surprise me more and more each day with their incompetence.
No reciprocity whatsoever.
It just sucks a lot when you put in so much effort in a friendship only to find out that the other person doesn’t feel the same way.
And the feeling you get when you realize that a person doesn’t trust or believe in you the way you do for them is the worst because you think they’re the sweetest or greatest friend ever and they won’t even give you a second glance.
You give so much and don’t expect much in return, you tell yourself. And when you don’t receive anything back, it still feels pretty shitty even though you tell yourself it’s okay. Maybe I should just not expect anything at all anymore.
I agree. Sometimes, it’s better to have no expectations instead of having them and getting burned.
All it takes.
Sometimes all it takes is the smallest kind gesture to spark a ray of hope during the darkest days.
(Source: aceamongkings, via jameelainwonderland)
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I’m so ridiculously awkward on the phone.
I’ll start talking about something and, if there’s even the smallest moment of silence, I’ll freak out. By freaking out, I mean feeling the need to compensate for the silence, so I start talking more. When I talk more, the things I say aren’t always significant. When I talk about insignificant things, I come across as if I’ve never had a conversation over the phone before.
There should be a new word invented for how awkward I am over the phone. I wouldn’t be surprised if the person on the other end of the line usually feels like killing themselves once the conversation is over… or maybe they’re relieved they actually survived the conversation.
You know how, in cartoons, a guy’s eyes pop out of their sockets as a girl walks by?
Yeah, that would be really disturbing in real life.
Back to normal.
I haven’t been running on the treadmill for the past week due to my knee injury. My legs are back to normal now, so I ran for the first time in a week today. It felt so good that I ran for twice as long as I normally do.
I won’t make the mistake of walking on a gradient when I use the treadmill, as that is why my legs were messed up in the first place, but I’m definitely going to start up running again.
“Secrets” by Cahb.
I haven’t been having the best day, but this actually made me feel a lot better. Good music can do that to you.
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Disposable cameras.
I miss using disposable cameras to capture a moment. You have no idea how the photo will turn out, which makes them so much fun to use.
