Thoughts Without a Thinker
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- Me: Do you love me?
- You: I guess so. You're the closest thing I've ever had to a girlfriend.
- Me: But you're still leaving me...
- You: I'm not leaving you, just that shithole.
Thoughts Without a Thinker
A new blog as an assignment, let’s see how it goes.
(Source: nevver)
You’re my best friend, tonight you proved that to me. I love you.
I have no words for this. You simply scare the shit out of me.
She had fallen in love so many times that she began to suspect she was not falling in love at all, but doing something much more ordinary.
– Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
(Source: quote-book)
(via axtreal)
I just wanted you to know that I still love you. You were my very best friend before I even knew I truly excisted.
Our psychological state allows us to see only what we want/need/feel to see at a particular time.
what five words do you see?
Past, secret, lust, malice, bail
(via axtreal)
(Source: nevver)
It’s time to move on even though I’m not ready. I’ve got to be strong and trust where you’re headed.
