Every declaration of love is urgent because we are going to die
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Every declaration of love is urgent because we are going to die
Leila Chatti, âI Too Was Worthy,â in Wildness Before Something Sublime
i know we're not supposed to say this but i literally love being alone and going on the computer
im gonna stand under this 100000000 pound weight being held by 1 string and see what happens
whatever.
i dont caaaaaare
google search how to make someone explode
(from Empire of the Senseless)
swans in love
Julio CortĂĄzar, Save Twilight, trans. Stephen Kessler
holy quaternity
hey everything that has ever left me, can you return back to me one final time
what they donât tell you is that sometimes youâll want to leave, until you actually do. then all youâll want is to go back
u know whats crazy its 2026 and phone in bed is still the only way to survive. they never made a way around this
obito & kakashi, naruto shippuden / exit, pursued by dalton day
I WISH IT HAD ALL BEEN DIFFERENT!!!!!
but then who would i be
âYou think it will never happen to you, that it cannot happen to you, that you are the only person in the world to whom none of these things will ever happen, and then, one by one, they all begin to happen to you, in the same way they happen to everyone else.â
â Paul Auster, Winter Journal
oooohhhh ok. the more you deny yourself the more you lose yourself