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[radical-nyan]

I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.

Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart (1999)

[anxietyproblem]

[malinea]

[koyaniyako]

[lamignonette]

[avondschemering]

“Almost. It’s a big word for me. I feel it everywhere. Almost home. Almost happy. Almost changed. Almost, but not quite. Not yet. Soon, maybe.”

— Joan Bauer, Almost Home (via wordsnquotes)

[thelillykane]

“I wish I wasn’t such a dreamer. I’ve ruined this life for myself.”

— N.M.Sanchez (via wnq-writers)

[makinginfinity]

Photo by Bruce Weber - A House Is Not A Home

[janeforest]

[1010ll]

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[dearlie]

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[cafe-solo]

[floatan]

[graceandfamily]

[hellovagirl]

[la-rinascente]

“One day I woke up and we no longer spoke the same language. I haven’t heard from you since.”

— Where did you go?, Hishaam Siddiqi

[banksalec]

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