I can’t believe half the shit you’ve done to me . I will never understand what possessed you to do those things to me . but that’s in the past now . as I write this note . I think I’m going crazy. I just want to die today. I can’t go on anymore . life is unbearable , thanks to you .
— John Steinbeck, The Winter of Our Discontent (via icy-brunette)
“This is the chemical formula for love:
dopamine, seratonin, oxytocin.
It can be easily manufactured in a lab, but overdosing on any of them can cause schizophrenia, extreme paranoia, and insanity.
Let that sink in.”
thats so fucked