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- family: treats you like shit
- family: constantly tells you how lazy and ungrateful you are
- family: says that you'll never have a successful future
- family: jokes around about things they know you're insecure about
- family: scoffs and makes fun of you for the things you enjoy
- family: are completely fucking surprised and offended that you don't like being around them and are eager to move out or get as far away as possible
life is tough when you’re a lazy perfectionist who simultaneously doesn’t give a shit about anything but at the same time cares too much about everything u feel
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Maybe this world is another planet’s Hell.
—Aldous Huxley (via seabois)
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Don’t forget - no one else sees the world the way you do, so no one else can tell the stories that you have to tell.
—Charles de Lint, The Blue Girl (via seabois)
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I knew it wasn’t too important, but it made me sad anyway.
—J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via raspberrying)
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omg
(via idiote--inutile)
But luxury has never appealed to me, I like simple things, books, being alone, or with somebody who understands.
—Daphne du Maurier (via middlenameconfused)
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Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no to-morrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.
—Oscar Wilde, The Canterville Ghost /Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via mapping-the-seas)
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Sod roof houses in Vik, Iceland. Photo by Gilles Baldet.
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