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Jun 16, 2013
But if these years have taught me anything it is this: you can never run away. Not ever. The only way out is in.The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao by Junot Diaz (via fassadenmensch)
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Jun 15, 2013
One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.John Green (via oscomigosdemim)
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Jun 15, 2013
Airports see more sincere kisses than wedding halls. The walls of hospitals have heard more prayers than the walls of churches.Unknown (via holding-the-owl)
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Jun 15, 2013
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Jun 15, 2013
You’re a ghost driving a meat coated skeleton made from stardust, what do you have to be scared of?Porkbeard (via criminalwisdom)
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Jun 15, 2013
sometimes i just want to cry because i can’t write anymore because i’m so blocked up but then i realize that i literally cannot cry because i am so blocked up with emotions someone please slap me in the face very hard
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Jun 15, 2013
The worst thing is when a guy is really cute but he has ugly shoes omg it makes me so unreasonably upset because I truly cannot see beyond ugly shoes I’m sorry
Jun 11, 2013
trilingual writer that understood the very different personalities of the languages he spoke. (via iwriterudewords)
My mind speaks English, my heart speaks Russian, and my ear prefers French.Vladimir Nabokov
trilingual writer that understood the very different personalities of the languages he spoke. (via iwriterudewords)
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Jun 11, 2013
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