March 2012
February 2012
I don’t want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again.
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side Of Paradise (via narcosis)
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She was wearing a pair of my pajamas with the sleeves rolled up. When she...
– Albert Camus, The Stranger (via gracefullyfearful)
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How wrong to think I was anyone else, like thinking grass stains make you a...
– Why We Broke Up, Daniel Handler (via iloseallmysweaters)
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jaylocked:
acknowledging and realising i’m an asshole is the first step towards becoming more of an asshole
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codons:
It was all because of your no-good-dirty-rotten-pig-stealing-great-great-grandfather.
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Every second he breathed, the smell of the grass, the cool air on his face, was...
– J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows (via insulus)
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A person’s life purpose is nothing more than to rediscover, through the detours...
– Albert Camus
(sweetpeapath)
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