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"Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me."
vacancy-signs:

untitled by old*love on Flickr.
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Day 2 of fast.
I managed to do it yesterday again, so pleased.

marisais:

(by LucyCheung)
intuire:

untitled by 夏先生 on Flickr.
resisted:

After the storm by Emma Hartvig on Flickr.
imperfectio:

sans titre by chih chen on Flickr.
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I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone. I like eating alone, and listening to music alone. It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.

But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away.

(Source: buddhacoffee, via insomnials)

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Anonymous: what are you currently obsessed with?

Thank you for inboxing me :)
I’m currently obsessed with coffee, bud, criminal minds and Friends.  

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I’ve the perfect opportunity to binge right now

Ask me questions or say hello or anything to distract me? x

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It’s such a beautiful day and I want to do something but I feel too disgusting so I’ll just lie in bed all day and look at thinspos while drinking coffee and chainsmoking