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stranger2myself · 1 month
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You are so very much alive and breathing yet i cant help but mourn your loss. Grieving.
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Mania for you
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I love odd concepts 🪷
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stranger2myself · 2 months
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“You have closed all my paths, you have melted in you all my impulses and all my desires, you have erased for me the rest of the world that is not you; but the insatiable thirst still burns me and the race continues, more dizzy than ever. I want everything from you, and the more I am given, the more I demand with all my strength.”
— Maria Casarès to Albert Camus, Correspondance, February 10, 1950 [#182]
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17 and other meaningless things
Editor's Letter, Tavi Gevinson / unknown / Lie With Me, Philippe Besson / art, @fanny-hs / Tuesday, Alex Dimitrov / unknown / simone de beauvoir, memoirs of a dutiful daughter / unknown / Norwegian Wood, Haruki Murakami / One Tree Hill / august to do list, @thegirlhoodtheory
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She looked like a religious icon, like somebody you’d sacrifice yourself for
joan baez, and a voice to sing with / “oh sister” / “simple twist of fate” / “shelter from the storm” / bob dylan on joan baez
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stranger2myself · 2 months
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Because i think the most beautiful way to show that we care is through small gesture, noticing things, heartbreak and arguing.
We are irrevocably blessed to be humans
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stranger2myself · 3 months
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On sunny days, i wonder if it was love or just a mirage.
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stranger2myself · 3 months
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I don't care ( I fell ill thinking about you, your name teared my mind apart )
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stranger2myself · 3 months
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The world stays the same age, but I'm growing older. I'm older than book protagonists and movie main character i once loved, i no longer look forward my birthday, i outlived all the things i once looked for, I don't even recall why i once wished so badly to be older. I'm rotting.
"when im older" only sounds like a bitter sweet reminder that i haven't been 15 in so long, and that i won't ever be 17 again in this lifetime. I'm no longer a kid nor a teenager.
I'm getting older but i haven't lived yet.
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