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“She is a ghost, drifting in and out of reality, lost on her way to something more, not really knowing what more is, or if it even exists.”

things i don’t own enough of
• lingerie
• candles
• make up
• other useless things that will get me nowhere in life but I want them

(Source: rapunzelie)

Sometimes you’re 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You’re just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. And also more exciting things like books you’re reading and trips you plan on taking and relationships that are springing into existence. Or fading from your memory, which is far less exciting. And suddenly you just don’t feel at home in your skin or in your house and you just want home but “Mom’s” probably wouldn’t feel like home anymore either. There used to be the comfort of a number in your phone and ears that listened every day and arms that were never for anyone else. But just to calm you down when you started feeling trapped in a five-minute period where nostalgia is too much and thoughts of this person you are feel foreign. When you realize that you’ll never be this young again but this is the first time you’ve ever been this old. When you can’t remember how you got from sixteen to here and all the same feel like sixteen is just as much of a stranger to you now. The song is over. The coffee’s done. You’re going to breathe in and out. You’re going to be fine in about five minutes.
― Kalyn RoseAnne, (x)

(Source: quotethat)

My love for you has no strings attached. I love you for free.
― Tom Robbins, Still Life With Woodpecker (via feellng)

sharpayevons:

"At least you love me." I say to my pet as I hold them against my chest as they try to get away

kaijuroxy:

why is there no one cuddling me right now

zodiacbaby:

*talking to myself as I wobble up the stairs* , you are sober and in control of the situation

If you could go anywhere in the world right now would it be to a “where” or to a “who”?
― (via unbekanntesmeer)

(Source: love-summer-love33)

I love old things. Modern things are so cold. I need things that have lived.
― Barbara Hulanicki of Biba (via 13thmoon)