Sparks of summer.

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I cannot stand small talk, because I feel like there’s an elephant standing in the room shitting all over everything and nobody is saying anything. I’m just dying to say, “Hey, do you ever feel like jumping off a bridge?” or “Do you feel an emptiness inside your chest at night that is going to swallow you?” But you can’t say that at a cocktail party.

Paul Gilmartin, The Mental Illness Happy Hour (via grisho)

[coffeepeople]

We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn’t. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing.

Charles Bukowski (via grisho)

[mistrustfulness]

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[felisque-blog]

[wandrs]

[cold-winter-days]

Because paper has more patience than people.

Anne Frank   (via tranquilest)

[felisque-blog]

untitled by nobutyes on Flickr.

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