May 2011
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April 2011
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All my hate and hexes are for you
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Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves. So...
– Haruki Murakami (via threesixninefour)
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I miss the winter already. At least it didn’t make me feel so guilty about being so miserable.
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The four walls of my squalid room are at once a cell and a wilderness, a bed and...
– Fernando Pessoa (via farraige)
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