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erosedits · 11 months
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And so I try to be kind to everything I see, and in everything I see, I see him.
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milaminart · 2 years
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"there's been an accident, willlem. i'm sorry. i need you to take me to andy's.“
my insta
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maciemiller · 11 months
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A little life aesthetic <3
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liesandnights · 8 months
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Stop shaming people for being passionate about the things that they love. Stop mocking people for having unusual interests. Like, honestly, I’m so tired of feeling embarrassed for being "too much". If being too much means having deep interests that fill my life with romanticism and excitement, then let me be!! I’d much rather listen to anyone ranting about their latest obsession with 16th century swords than have a boring ordinary conversation with those who shame passionate people.
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Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life
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dionysian-mystery · 7 months
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I am homesick for arms that don't want to hold me
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prinsomnia · 1 month
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smitten 🦋
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qvotable · 1 year
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More than anything, all I have ever wanted is to be close to someone. More than anything, all I have ever wanted is to feel as if I wasn’t alone.
James Frey; A Million Little Pieces
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g0ldlockchen · 1 year
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greeksblog · 10 months
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And so I try to be kind
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To everything I see
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And in everything I see
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I see him.
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milaminart · 1 year
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jude st francis // a little life
„…he stayed awake for a while, the feather comforter wadded around him, the mattress plush beneath him, watching the window turn white, and listening to water glugging from the faucets, and harold and julia’s low, indistinguishable murmurs at each other, and one or the other of them padding from one place to another, and then, finally, nothing. in those minutes, he pretended that they were his parents, and he was home for the weekend from law school to visit them, and this was his room, and the next day he would get up and do whatever it was that grown children did with their parents….“
*tap* for my instagram
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wedarkacademia · 2 years
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“What he knew, he knew from books, and books lied, they made things prettier.”
― Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life
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mg-aesthetic · 10 months
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aulerean · 4 months
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Scarlet Pearl is like evil red riding hood. To me.
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stardotnet · 3 months
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yes, there will be singing
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