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“And she hugged me. And I closed my eyes because I wanted to know nothing but her...”
– The Perks of Being a Wallflower  (via yourcerebellum)
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“Don’t ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody.”
– The Catcher in the Rye, J.D. Salinger
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It’s frustrating, not being able to write anymore.  I used to relish the feeling of my fingertips grazing against my keyboard as I bled over them, everything I was feeling, thinking, being.  But now the crackled flesh hesitates as it rests over them, stiffened by silence, the uneasiness of it all. What happened, what happened, what exactly happened? 
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And so, it begins.
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Anonyme a demandé : yew purdy
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Anonyme a demandé : hai.
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