Jotterbook Construct

I want to be like water. Strong enough to hold up a boat, yet able to slip right through your fingers.

ta-vie:

(via oliviagail)

this familial institution is collapsing further and further into a state of disrepair that no one is going to do anything about it.

my brother’s right. i have a peaceful existence with him because we have common enemies: my parents and my eldest brother

the two greatest influences able to fuck up both of our lives and I hope they realize that at any point of time, either of us can decided to uproot ourselves out of this house and sooner or later when they get old, their mental disrepair will eventually match their derelict emotions.

by then, death is the only way to go for them and for us, no remorse.