Lets Get 4.8.15.16.23.42 Together

I'm a fuck up. Nice to meet you. Let's destroy this town. 29

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[nothingspecialjustasoul]

Suddenly I don't want anyone to know me as deeply anymore, which is weird because I have always yearned for someone to understand my soul

[unneedy]

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Fortesa Latifi, from The Truth About Grief.

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via

[vexheart]

[havingapoemwithyou]

[for comrades who ask] by Tim Blunk

[beskt]

[loveridden1999]

[the-bookshop]

[9e978e]

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[aidashakur]

[soracities]

“The sea was calm. I was too. But on the lookout, suspicious. As if this calm couldn’t last. Something is always about to happen.”

— Clarice Lispector, excerpt from “As Fast As I Can Type” (April 17, 1971), Too Much of Life: The Complete Crônicas  (trans. Margaret Jull Costa & Robert Patterson)

[thoughtkick]

“Be careful who you make memories with. Those things can last a lifetime.”

— Ugo Eze

[m3dv3ditsa]

"...it is clear that we must trust in what is difficult; everything alive trusts in it, everything, in Nature grows and defends itself anyway it can and is spontaneously itself, tries to be itself at all coste and against all opposition."

—Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet