December 2011
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I meet you. I remember you. Who are you? You’re destroying me. You’re good for...
– Marguerite Duras, Hiroshima Mon Amour (via sleepingtigers)
When I was 18 I wanted to fuck on the floor and break shit. When I was 25 I...
– Sylvia Plath (via unicornsophie)
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I know exactly how that is. To love somebody who doesn’t deserve it. Because...
– Augusten Burroughs (via infinitexposure)
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