“I’m not fascinated by people who smile all the time. What I find interesting is the way people look when they are lost in thought, when their face becomes angry or serious, when they bite their lip, the way they glance, the way they look down when they walk, when they are alone and smoking a cigarette, when they smirk, the way they half smile, the way they try and hold back tears, the way when their face says they want to say something but can’t, the way they look at someone they want or love… I love the way people look when they do these things. It’s… beautiful.”—Unknown (via btl33v33)
It’s nice knowing some of the people I considered my best friends like calling me a bitch because of who I hangout with. Here’s a question- do any of you talk to me? Ever? How would you know I’ve completely changed if you NEVER talk to me anymore. Maybe if some of them would step up and tell this to my face instead of ranting about it to people that are OBVIOUSLY going to tell me, we wouldn’t have this problem. And I’m the bitch?