May 2013
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That moment of panic when you think you’re on the wrong bus because you don’t see any of the other regulars…
noire-pandora:
I am that type of douchebag friend who doesn’t talk with you for weeks but still cares about you and hopes you still care too.
Where does a thought go when it’s forgotten?
– Sigmund Freud (via tusscan)
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Dang. What a downer night.
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Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.
– A. A. Milne (via coffeeishtea)
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April 2013
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morgan-rae asked: <3
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