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The Stonewall Inn

if i look back, i am lost
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hello vonnie
Cosmic Funnies

Love Begins

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oozey mess
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EXPECTATIONS
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@aerodynamiics
Why does no one talk about growing up and absolutely hating your life and childhood—but then you move away for college and everything is okay but THEN the part where you graduate and move back home and just regress back to your child self and hate your life all over again???? But worst??? Because all the progress at college almost seems like for nothing?? Why does no one talk about that
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ANNE CARSON
‘The Glass Essay’ from Glass, Irony, and God (1994);
personal photos, original edit
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“A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover.”
— Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last (via coral)
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