it just gets harder to deal with sometimes and i can promise all i want but some days i wont be alright some days i wont smile i’ll just cry and i’ll let myself hurt out in the open because sometimes it’s just not worth saving that carefully crafted face you put on for every one to see and be comforted by because sometimes i feel like i have too much regard for what other people feel and not enough regard for how i feel and i’m done hurting quietly and i am done suffering silently i am done listening to you complain about things i’m too courteous to tell you dont mean enough to me to sit here and listen to you whine about for minutes and hours and seconds on end minutes seconds hours i could have spent doing something to help me because listening to people complain about their mothers or being angry at people that dont have the decency to care it just doesnt make sense. we’re all fucking dying, some faster than others and theres a chance i am one of those so i dont have time
And now Klaus is apparently running off to go and save Sunny. In the books of course it is Violet, but I know that Hollywood prefers its female actresses to do very little.
Lemony Snicket, A Series of Unfortunate Events audio commentary (via literatureloveaffair)