"There were things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So I buried them, and let them hurt me."

Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via larmoyante)

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aseaofquotes:

Sara Gruen, Water for Elephants

aseaofquotes:

Sara Gruen, Water for Elephants

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Hmmmm right now I only want to see black posts on my dash (started my apprenticeship at a tiny gallery today and the amount of colors I had to see gave me an actual headache)

nastitly:

Let’s play a game called I have ugly hips

nastitly:

Let’s play a game called I have ugly hips

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I just did the most terrible thing and need someone to come and choke me to death