i just wanna mute my overthinking
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i just wanna mute my overthinking
Love Exposure/愛のむきだし, 2008 (dir. by Sion Sono)
5x20
“Summer kisses, winter tears That’s what she gave to me; …Happy hours, lonely years..”
— Elvis Presley, Summer Kisses, Winter Tears
I’ve never belonged anywhere I’m always just in between
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“I’ve always tried to make a home for myself, but I have not felt at home in myself. I’ve worked hard at being the hero of my own life. But every time I checked the register of displaced persons, I was still on it. I didn’t know how to belong. Longing? Yes. Belonging? No.”
— Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal? (Jeanette Winterson)
your self (and loss) into another’s
“Your only problem, perhaps, is that you scream without letting yourself cry.”
— Friedrich Nietzsche, Selected Letters (via booksqouted)
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不要抑制你的悲傷,久了之後就會讓你變成一個不再感到悲傷的人
me: *gets scared that i’m wasting my life* me: i’m gonna deal with this feeling by taking a long nap in the middle of the day
if you remember that life is fluid you’ll never feel stuck. nothing is the end all or your only option. when something ends it’s your time to start something new. it doesn’t matter how often doors close if you’re always moving forward. don’t dwell or try to open those old doors. the more you keep moving, the more you’ll see life is working in your favor.
Why do I find everything but peace?
Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary; 1939-1947 (via hellanne)
i’m kinda happy but i also wanna get hit by a car at the same time