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JVL

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if i look back, i am lost
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Janaina Medeiros
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Kiana Khansmith
DEAR READER

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@spicylunes
āYes, there are times we live for somebody else.ā
ā The Lumineers / Dead Sea
āWe never wanted a normal kind of love.ā
ā Tove Lo / 9th of octoberĀ
sunset stories via iphone
azulās vacation
I canāt even escape math on tumblr
being in your early twenties is like [grocery shopping alone] [having instant noodles for dinner] [remembering random details about that one friend you haven't spoken to in five years] [feeling overwhelming guilt for every purchase that isn't strictly "necessary"] [having midday naps] [finding out through facebook that the girl who was mean to you in high school has a husband and a baby] [falling a little in love with every stranger on public transport] [pretending you're not afraid of being alone] [wondering when you'll feel like a fully realized person] [listening to bands you liked in middle school] [blinking and it's suddenly december] [failing to imagine yourself ten years from now] [feeling like you're running out of time]
āyouāre out of my leagueā is somehow the most romantic statement, like?? if someone stared me in the eyes and told me i was out of their league i think i would die
anyway ladies be gay, read books, do crime
oh to be standing next to a stranger, staring at the same painting in an art museum, an unspoken romance between us
is anyone else startled whenever someone casually says your name at the end of a sentence?? like āthat was really insightful of you ___ā or āthank you for helping me ___ā because itās like: i exist to you??? you associate a name with my presence??? you think of me??? iām going insane
sometimes i think about how constellations are an entirely man-made construct and donāt actually exhist inherently in nature. i mean, the universe just gave us stars, and we saw art and myths and stories in them. the capacity that humans have for seeing purpose in the incidental makes me realize just how lonely we are on this planet, desperately searching for meaning elsewhere in the universe.
whoever said scooby doo isnāt intellectual: explain this then