Somewhere in Tokyo

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Somewhere in Tokyo
sometimes I get a strong urge to abandon everything and buy a big yellow raincoat and live in an obscure fishing village on the coast of somewhere foreign where it’s always cloudy and eat a lot of stew and ride my bike everywhere and forget everything
sleeping is nice until u wake up and realize ur still sad lol
The darkest minds tend to hide behind the most unlikely faces.
Alexandra Bracken, The Darkest Minds (via wordsnquotes)
I need solitude. I need space. I need air. I need the empty fields round me; and my legs pounding along roads; and sleep; and animal existence.
Virginia Woolf, The Diary of Virginia Woolf (via xvoidbee)
Don’t expect anyone to understand your journey, especially if they haven’t walked your path.
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As fall approaches, I get ready for the trees to teach me the art of letting go.
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so I’ve been thinking….. I don’t care
Document the moments you feel most in love with yourself - what you’re wearing, who you’re around, what you’re doing. Recreate and repeat.
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I can’t believe I made it this far
Autumn shows us how beautiful it is to let things go.
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i may be a terrible person but at least i say please and thank you and use my fucking blinker
I’m restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again.
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