October 2011
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The world kept moving on, I alone, was at a stand still.
– Haruki Murakami (via zealotry)
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Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative.
– Oscar Wilde (via zealotry)
petrichorscent:
i actually killed myself last week
this is just my queue
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What a fine weather today! Can’t choose whether to drink tea or to hang myself.
– A. P. Chekhov (via luchsaugen)
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