And just because your life isn't as awful as someone else's, that doesn't mean it doesn't suck. You can't compare how you feel to the way other people feel. It just doesn't work. What might look like the perfect life- or even an okay life- to you might not be so okay for the person living it.
Michael Thomas FordOnce you realise there's nothing to be afraid of when you die, there's nothing else to worry about.
Michael Thomas FordBut he'd never been in love. He knew that was what he was really asking himself. He'd never given himself to someone else completely. He'd always held something back, even if he hadn't known that he was doing it. He'd reserved the deepest part of him, the part that truly was him, because he'd feared that once he gave it away he would never get it back.
Michael Thomas FordHow come someone always saves the people who try to kill themselves and then makes them tell everyone how sorry they are for ruining their evenings?
Michael Thomas FordI keep feeling like everyone wants me to apologize for something.
Michael Thomas FordI'm tired of people thinking they're doing me favours.
Michael Thomas FordI know all about dreams that make you want to scream.
Michael Thomas FordIf you ever manage to become perfect, you have to die instantly before you ruin things for everyone else.
Michael Thomas FordI'm not sure what a good person is, exactly. On the one hand, it could be someone who always play by the rules. But someone can follow the rules and still be a real jerk, you know? In fact, some of the biggest idiots I know are people who follow the rules, usually because they make you feel like crap when you don't.
Michael Thomas FordTag: rules suicide-notes good-person michael-thomas-ford
Seven little crazy kids chopping up sticks;
One burnt her daddy up and then there were six.
Six little crazy kids playing with a hive;
One tattooed himself to death and then there were five.
Five little crazy kids on a cellar door;
One went all schizo and then there were four.
Four little crazy kids going out to sea;
One wouldn't say a word and then there were three.
Three little crazy kids walking to the zoo;
One jerked himself too much and then there were two.
Two little crazy kids sitting in the sun;
One a took a bunch of pills and then there was one.
One little crazy kid left all alone;
He went and slit his wrists, and then there were none.
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