March 2012
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We all have bullets beneath our skin
we pray our lovers won’t flinch at when...
– Andrea Gibson
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What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.
– The Metamorphosis, Franz Kafka
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I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or...
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via themilesiwandered)