If there is one question I dread, to which I have never been able to invent a satisfactory reply, it is the question what am I doing.
Samuel Beckett, Molloy  (via 33113)

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I’m all about you doing whatever the fuck you think is the right thing to do. But it better work.
(via echo5charlie)
I think she’s special. She doesn’t need anyone. Like that’s the thing. Even if we were together, she wouldn’t really belong to me. She doesn’t belong to anything. She’s off in her own world…
Childish Gambino  (via headonyourchest)

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I’m too insane to explain and you’re too normal to understand.
(via bl-ossomed)

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you’ll still be my person, even when i’m not yours.
(via kalories1)

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