I’m sitting here thinking of all the things I wanted to apologize to you for. All the pain we caused each other. Everything I put on you. Everything I needed you to be or needed you to say. I’m sorry for that. I’ll always love you because we grew up together. You helped make me who I am. I just wanted you to know, there will be a piece of you in me always. And I’m grateful for that. Whatever someone you become and wherever you are in the world, I’m sending you love. You’re my friend to the end.
Her, dir. Spike Jonze
Lutz Bacher, Appropriated Celestial Photographs, (2012)
I’m tired of constantly having to compete. Compete for people to give a shit. Compete for people to continue to give a shit, because everyone is so fickle. Try to make sure what makes me happy doesn’t get taken away from me. Cause the second you let your guard down, everyone moves the hell on and leaves you in the dust.
Even though that wasn’t the case, would it be surprising? Pretty sure there are fangirls that do have your icon… And also, nice change of subject…..