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"I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it — to be fed so much love I couldn’t take any more. Just once."

Haruki Murakami (via creatingaquietmind)

(Source: middlenameconfused, via quote-book)

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meme4u:

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meme4u:

http://memeblock.com/

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Kitten calming spray is legit! (Taken with instagram)

Kitten calming spray is legit! (Taken with instagram)

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#columbia #morning #riverwalk #sunrise I forgot to sleep but the sunrise was worth it. (Taken with instagram)

#columbia #morning #riverwalk #sunrise I forgot to sleep but the sunrise was worth it. (Taken with instagram)

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If your mom didnt make you wear denim like this in the #90’s then I mourn for your #childhood. Found these bad boys at His House $1. (Taken with instagram)

If your mom didnt make you wear denim like this in the #90’s then I mourn for your #childhood. Found these bad boys at His House $1. (Taken with instagram)

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It’s strange. I don’t feel the urge to cry over you, or make you see what a piece of shit you’ve been to me or even remind you of all the lies you fed me. My only real urge is to beat the shit out of you. That’s about all that would make me feel like I got even at this point.

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"Let the lover be disgraceful, crazy,
absentminded. Someone sober
will worry about things going badly.
Let the lover be."

Rumi (via Swanfeather Songs)

(Source: quote-book)

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"I’m sorry there is so much pain in this story. I’m sorry it’s in fragments, like a body caught in crossfire or pulled apart by force. But there is nothing I can do to change it. I’ve tried to put some of the good things in as well. Flowers, for instance, because where would we be without them? Nevertheless it hurts me to tell it over, over again. Once was enough: wasn’t once enough for me at the time? But I keep on going with this sad and hungry and sordid, this limping and mutilated story, because after all I want you to hear it…By telling you anything at all I’m at least believing in you, I believe you’re there, I believe you into being. Because I’m telling you this story I will your existence. I tell, therefore you are."

Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid’s Tale. (via afragmentoftheday)

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