People want to be understood. Everyone does. But, not really. People want you to understand what they want you to understand. If you understand more than what they want you to know, they feel something. Some people get frustrated; they feel naked. You’ve figured them out and they don’t like it. Contrary to the popular belief of everyone wanting to be understood, some of us still want to remain a mystery. Some of us don’t even know who we are and don’t have the slightest clue on why we do what we do. So if they meet someone who sees them for who they are, it’s scary. They don’t want to be figured out before they themselves have not yet done so. Someone knowing you before you even know yourself is an insult. Why can’t you see it, but they can. For those who know who they are, they usually don’t mind whether or not they are understood. If someone doesn’t understand me, who cares, I do. If someone does understand, who cares, the opinion of myself should be the only important opinion I hear.
Talking to someone about all the things I see and all the things I feel would be nice. But, I guess they would think I’m crazy. These are the times I think and keep my thoughts to myself. Sometimes it’ll slip out of my mouth and I see and feel the reaction of those I talk to. I guess there is nothing wrong with staying silent.March 2nd :: reblog
West Coast - Coconut Records
Always will reblog this song
Beach House // 10 Mile Stereo
I ABSOLUTELY ADORE THE USE OF THE VIOLINS IN THIS
i wanna hurry home to you
put on a slow, dumb show for you and crack you up