im so so scared of dating apps but i also have like zero idea on how to do anything. hinge might let me down but here's to hoping it wont
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im so so scared of dating apps but i also have like zero idea on how to do anything. hinge might let me down but here's to hoping it wont
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People are foundational elements in our lives. People form the brick and mortar of who we are. So deeply imbedded within us that we take their existence for granted, until suddenly, they’re not there and we collapse into rubble. It is part of a life. We watch the generation ahead of us, ones we care about, grow old. At some point we begin the mental work necessary to prepare for the inevitable. And I’m afraid I stand before you woefully unprepared.
Raymond Reddington
“The Blacklist” (NBC)
“In Mexico, there are these fish that have colonized the freshwater caves along the Sierra Del Abra. They were.. lost. They found themselves living in complete darkness.
But they didn’t die; instead they thrived. They adapted. They lost their pigmentation, their sight, eventually even their eyes.
With survival they became..hideous.
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I’ve rarely thought about what I once was.
But I wonder….
If a ray of light were to make it into the cave,
would I be able to see it?
Or…feel it?
Would I gravitate to it’s warmth?
And if I did…
would I become less hideous?”
Raymond Reddington
If I don’t write about it, was it really worth it?
Jensen McRae
My Ego Dies At The End
Loving you changed my life.
It should come as no surprise that losing you has done the same.
Chloë Frayne
People get so tired of asking you what’s wrong and you’ve run out of nothings to tell them. You’ve tried and they’ve tried, but the words just turn to ashes every time they try to leave your mouth.
They start a fire in the pit of your stomach, but come out in a puff of smoke.
You are not you anymore.
And you don’t know how to fix this.
The worst part is.. you don’t even know how to try.
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