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some day in november.
I’m so sick of people telling me what to like, what to love and what to wear. People telling me how to paint and how to write, what the wine is like in Barcelona, and why part of human evolution does not require the growth of wings. I want to know that I have mortally sinned and truly enjoyed it; I want to know that I have truly acted through purpose and thought and reason, of my own doing.
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Ruby6097
*~Keep Faith~* -
betweensongs
i'm a pretty impossible lady to be with. -
bahh_username
"Joel, I'm not a concept. Too many guys think I'm a concept or I complete them or I'm going to make them alive, but I'm just a fucked up girl who is looking for my own peace of mind. Don't assign me yours." Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind -
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bearnakkedd
"We were perfect in our imperfection." -
oh_sparrow
Because things change. And friends leave. And life doesn’t stop for anybody. -
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with_tact
I embrace all addictions with open arms. -
bestest_amanda
surveys, mhm. -
thee_carmen
"You better slow down. Don't dance so fast. Time is short. The music won't last."
