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I wish I didnāt care about anything. But I do care. I care about everything too much.
April (Palo Alto, 2013)
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in order to celebrate the very fact that you are alive. the very fact that your bones are holding your delicate frame together. the fact that the man at the corner store remembers your name. and youāve tried so hard to forget so many names. every day is beautiful. you learn something each and every day. sometimes it doesnāt mean anything but you donāt let that stop you from learning. in celebration we kill ourselves. so slowly. one cigarette with your coffee. caffeine and nicotine. one cigarette with that glass of wine. you wake up still in your shoes with the red wine still on your lips. you donāt believe in god but god damn youāre looking for someone in the bottom of those bottles. always make eye contact when you cheers. look so deep you can almost see their reason for that exact shot. someones birthday. someones new job. a face youāre trying to erase. Ā Ā
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You were red. You liked me cause I was blue. You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky and you decided purple just wasnāt for you.
i read this 12 times (via fusels)
where da hoes at
the nigga that got the most hoes (via cautiousrevolutionary)
Glow x
Go, go, go, said the bird: human kindCannot bear very much reality.
T. S. Eliot,Ā Burnt NortonĀ (No. 1 of āFour Quartetsā)
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donāt waste your time to save me
Sometimes I find myself crying in my room, wishing to go home. Then I realize, I am home. But Iām not happy here. Iām so fucking homesick, but Iām homesick for a place that doesnāt even exist.
- I just want to go home (via stephaniexmariex)
For me it was okay. For one minute it was and I thought: Maybe everything is really okay. But then one thing happened and I felt so damn worse.
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Scars on your body show that you have lived; scars on your heart show that you have loved.
Nina Dul (via onlinecounsellingcollege)