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The timing in which people enter your life is very important. (via peachnaked)
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siighed:

finally sweater weather //
follow my instagram & spam like my photos and i’ll do the same to you xx
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I think about dying but I don’t want to die, not even close. In fact my problem is the complete opposite. I want to live, I want to escape. I feel trapped and bored and claustrophobic, theres so much to see and so much to do but I somehow still find myself doing nothing at all. I’m wasting every second, even now i’m writing this when I should be out there, I should be living. I’m still here in this metaphorical bubble of existence and I can’t quite figure out what the hell i’m doing or how to get out. (via suspend)
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There had been too much emotion, too much damage, too much everything. Ernest Hemingway, from The Garden Of Eden  (via mirroir)
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