maybe i'm just tired
maybe.
May 22, 2013

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May 21, 2013

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I hid my deepest feelings so well I forgot where I placed them.
— Amy Tan, Saving Fish From Drowning  (via de-licacy)

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there’s a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I pour whiskey on him and inhale
cigarette smoke
— Bluebird Charles Bukowski (via demoisellex)

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May 15, 2013
How nice - to feel nothing, and still get full credit for being alive.
— Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five (via honeyforthehomeless)

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May 7, 2013
I like it when somebody gets excited about something. It’s nice.
— J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via tsavast)

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May 6, 2013
Your past is just a story. And once you realize this, it has no power over you.
— Chuck Palahniuk  (via mon—petit—coeur)

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May 4, 2013
People run from rain but
sit
in bathtubs full of
water.
— Charles Bukowski   (via solaluna)

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May 1, 2013

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April 30, 2013

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April 29, 2013

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April 28, 2013
You can’t fill loneliness with people you have no intention of loving.
— Codi Ann Thomsen, letter-writing (via dongwuo)

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I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.
— Franz Kafka   (via bonlver)

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