(via common-anomaly)
masturbatewithme:yuhmm:(via sweetgirls)
if i looked like this, i’d walk around naked. all day. every day.
“excuse me ma’am. you can’t come into target like that”
“like how?”
“naked. you’re not wearing any clothes”
“you don’t like it?”
“oh, i like it”
“okay then. i’m just going to get a few things. chips, salsa, candyland: the board game”
“okay”well aren’t we charming, jenny?
“…I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.”
Haruki Murakami (via obliteratedheart)
“I don’t know if you’ve ever felt like that. That you wanted to sleep for a thousand years. Or just not exist. Or just not be aware that you do exist. Or something like that. I think wanting that is very morbid, but I want it when I get like this. That’s why I’m trying not to think. I just want it all to stop spinning.”
The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via sailinghome) (via dreamandwake) (via teenagedreams) (via watchasifall) (via way2beautiful) (via nickythinkstoomuch)
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