insensitivity.

you can find it in most, if not all, people. so why does it hurt so much more from those closest to you?
maybe because we trust them to be there.
maybe because we expect them to understand.
maybe because we need them to understand.
but how can you understand something you haven't had experience with.
you can't expect people to realise what they should or shouldn't say because you know.

so why do we?

lyrics.

and in the end we all know we only breathe for so long...

- the maine.

but how many seconds of breathing do we have left? think about you as a person. you could drop dead in twelve hours; that's only 43,200 seconds left of breathing.
if your grandad dies of a heart attack in a year he's only going to have 31,795,200 seconds of breathing left.
heck, the bus you're on could blow up in 3600 seconds. scary shit.

this brings me onto my next point which i should give credit for: http://faithinchaos.tumblr.com
because i love him :)



why wait for friday night? what's wrong with tuesday morning?

if the movie's boring leave.
if the meeting's dull walk out.

after all, we have limited seconds of breathing left.