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— Sweeter Than Fiction, Taylor Swift
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“Someday you won’t remember this pain you thought would last forever and ever.”
— Sweeter Than Fiction, Taylor Swift
“My entanglement comes from how a carpet is made of so many threads that I can’t resign myself to following just one; my ensnarement comes from how one story is made of many stories. And I can’t even tell them all.”
— Clarice Lispector, from “The Disasters of Sofia”, Collected Stories (trans. Katarina Dodson)
“Funny how silence can be the loudest sound of all.”
— Lauren Oliver, Vanishing Girls
“But here’s a little secret for you: no one is ever the same thing again after anything. You are never the same twice, and much of your unhappiness comes from trying to pretend that you are. Accept that you are different each day, and do so joyfully, recognizing it for the gift it is. Work within the desires and goals of the person you are currently, until you aren’t that person anymore, and everything changes once again.”
— Welcome to Night Vale: Episode 75: Through the Narrow Place
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i’m at a point in my life where i really don’t give a fuck about anything anymore. i’m tired and i’m ready to go.
i don’t think people understand how much i hate myself and how much i want to die every single day.
i’m half-assing everything in my life right now and i have the audacity to even ask why i feel so empty and dead?
i’m the drama. it’s me. i’m the problem.
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oh, to be cuddling your significant other on a rainy day, hidden underneath a pile of warm blankets
“What she had now was too precious and flammable to share with anyone.”
— Andre Dubus, from “All the Time in the World”, Dancing After Hours: Stories
starting to sound like a broken record every time i bring this up or ask of this from you.
im just gonna shut up now and leave it be. it is what it is.