The truth is, I feel beyond sad. I feel empty. Numb.
Elizabeth Scott, Love You Hate You Miss You
relationship goal: a relationship
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When you are used to the kind of life—of never getting anything you want—you stop knowing what it is you want.
Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle
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I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.
Kurt Vonnegut (via sarkasticna
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I’M SORRY I’M NOT INTERESTING OR FUNNY OR PRETTY I’M JUST KINDA HERE
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tells joke from tumblr as if it was my own
I am the worst human being alive
I stole that
I don't deserve to be in existence
I mean Hitler was bad but he told his own jokes
I should never speak again
i don’t like your clothes take them off
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Isolation is a way to know ourselves.
Franz Kafka (via poetrea
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you don’t understand how hard it is to take a selfie when you’re ugly