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Kajiwara on Black Horse

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During the last moments of light, the world was on fire.

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So I heard this story second-hand, many years ago, but the gist was that a friend of a friend lived in what was generally considered a bad neighborhood, because he was a super poor college student and it was what he could afford. He didn’t have any furniture, he just slept on a blanket on the floor and had a milk crate for a chair and like an old wire spool as a table. No TV, nothing in the fridge, no microwave, basically just bare walls and a roof to keep the weather off. So one day he comes home, and there’s a man in his apartment, just standing there, with this look of utter amazement and horror on his face, and he turns to the guy who’s just entered and says, “This your place? ‘cause I broke in to rob you, but shit, man, you ain’t got nothin’. Wait here, I’m’a be right back.” And the burglar left, leaving a puzzled college student alone in his empty apartment. But sure enough, the burglar came back a while later, and brought some friends, and they delivered a table, a couple of chairs, and a small TV. “I think I got you a bed, too, but that might take a couple days.”

So, the poor college student made some friends. And he didn’t ask where they got the stuff.

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Broglar.

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@mylifeisamusicalreference

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Iced coffee season has begun

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I suppose what I’m trying to say is this: I’ve been missing you. I miss you.

Sue Zhao (via blossomfully)

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Natural Bijin

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La mode rainy day ;-)

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T,

Don’t fight for me. Don’t get my attention. Don’t try for me because you’ll only get disappointed that I’m not enough. I’ve never been good enough for anyone so yes, I get a little terrified when I feel they’re getting through to me. You deserve someone better, someone who’s not me.

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Some days I feel as translucent as my reflection in a window

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