February 2012
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Bitches look at those notes, we fucking awesome.
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“I don’t suppose you have many friends. Neither do I. I don’t trust people who...”
– Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Angel’s Game
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“I don’t know anything with certainty, but seeing the stars makes me dream.”
– Vincent Van Gogh
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“Seungri cried. Seungri cried really hard. He’s not a person to cry, but he cried...”
– GD
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I would like to leave behind the life I have at the moment and move to someplace new where it’s greener and the air is fresh. Then I would start my life over from there. And later I’d pick up my life again and move and so on.
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“The hardest thing about depression is that it is addictive. It begins to feel...”
– Pete Wentz
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n. the smallest measurable unit of human connection, typically exchanged between passing strangers—a flirtatious glance, a sympathetic nod, a shared laugh about some odd coincidence—moments that are fleeting and random but still contain powerful emotional nutrients that can alleviate the symptoms of feeling alone.
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Oh some say there is more than meets the eye. But what exactly is there to catch your interest? What was it that caught your eye? You see my friend, I am merely just a being that is living because there is nothing more to do than just that. Truly, there’s no charm.
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me at night: i don't want to sleep that's for the weak
me in the morning: oh bed i never want to leave you
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“She’s never where she is,” I said. “She’s only inside her head.”
– White Oleander
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“Can’t get up yourself? Don’t wait till somebody gives you a hand. Being like...”
– Yankumi (Gokusen)
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“With my eyes turned to the past, I walk backwards into the future.”
– Yohji Yamamoto
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“Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.”
– Sylvia Plath
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“I exist. It is soft, so soft, so slow. And light: it seems as though it suspends...”
– Jean-Paul Sartre
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“On a dark night, trudging up along the road alone, I cried thinking of you.”
– Kwon Jung Yeol 