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“My panic is rising again. My sense of isolation and worthlessness. And no other senses worth mentioning apparently. It’s not nice being inside my head. It’s a nice place to visit but I don’t want to live here. It’s too crowded; too many traps and pitfalls. I’m tired of it. That same old person, day in and day out. I’d like to try something else. I tried to neaten my mind, file everything away into tidy little thoughts, but it only got more and more cluttered. My mind has a mind of its own. I try to define my limits by seeing just how far I can go, and I find that I passed them weeks ago. And I’ve got to find my way back.” - Carrie Fisher
October 21, 1956 - December 27, 2016
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“I went to sleep somewhat sad. But I awoke happy, purely animal. When I opened the bedroom windows and looked out onto the cool, calm garden in the first rays of sunlight, I was certain there was nothing to do but live.”
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Dracula’s a public domain character so you’re being negligent as an author is you don’t at least consider using him in every story
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This is why you should add me on snapchat.
Then again.
This is also why you shouldn’t add me on snapchat.
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me protecting my friends when I see ugly guys looking at them

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Adolphe Jourdan - 1825/1889 - França.
Boulter’s Lock Sunday Afternoon, 1895 by Edward John Gregory (English, 1850–1909)
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I think it’s the books that you read when you’re young that live with you forever.
(via goodreadss)
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literally obsessed with this tiktok (x)
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