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Haruki Murakami, from Norwegian Wood

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“My mind is so impatient, so quick, in some ways so desperate.”

— Virginia Woolf (via naturaekos)

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“…and then, I have nature and art and poetry, and if that is not enough, what is enough?”

— Vincent van Gogh (via amortizing)

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TWO MONTHS LEFT OF THE 2010S HOW ARE WE FEELING

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Dear Stranger, I miss the times we only had to look at each other to understand the situation and act accordingly together. I remember how mad and jealous that made everyone else. Sincerely, No longer your best friend or friend or acquaintance.

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thesunsailor

Got the new level: crying over ex-best friends instead of ex-boyfriends.

- that shit hurts me so much more on a deeper level // caelum

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“I often look through my old mementos and they bring me back to all the adventures we had together. I used to see my future with you; we’d rent an apartment together and would laugh and joke about how we were such idiots as children. We’d gossip all day and all night about the hottest of guys and even the guys who broke our hearts. We’d bicker every now about what we were going to have for dinner and while you wanted a salad, I wanted pizza. We’d argue anything and everything but no matter how heated we got, we’d just end up laughing. Once we found our true loves, you’d move into the house next to mine. Our kids would be best friends just like us. We would tease them and embarrass them in front of their friends out of sheer pleasure and amusement. We would grow old together and remain best friends until the day we died. But when I look at my future now… you’re not in it. I am living by myself. There’s no one to laugh with, no one to gossip with, no one to bicker with, no one at all. I miss the future that had you in it. You weren’t my blood sister, but you were indeed my sister. Families are supposed to stick together but you left. I left. I still think about you a lot. We live in a small town so it’s hard to not reminisce the past. I wish that I could’ve been enough for you to stay but that’s selfish of me. You wanted more than I could ever give you and I cannot do anything about that. You wanted more friends even if that meant losing me in the process. You look happier. I guess I didn’t mean that much. I’m glad you found happiness with others. That’s all I ever wanted for you. Once my sister, now a stranger.”

— And I still miss you every. single. day. I feel like I’m on the verge of crying and I can feel a sword stabbing my heart. Everyday, I manage to still move forward and even though you’re no longer by my side, I’m relieved to know that you’re shining brighter than ever. // littlemissimaginary