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inconsequential

@ordinarymadnesss / ordinarymadnesss.tumblr.com

白人看不懂 zach :: 23 :: san francisco
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And it came to me then. That we were wonderful traveling companions but in the end no more than lonely lumps of metal in their own separate orbits. From far off they look like beautiful shooting stars, but in reality they're nothing more than prisons, where each of us is locked up alone, going nowhere. When the orbits of these two satellites of ours happened to cross paths, we could be together. Maybe even open our hearts to each other. But that was only for the briefest moment. In the next instant we'd be in absolute solitude. Until we burned up and became nothing.
Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
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Help

I need your help

I need our help

I need the help

Please don’t run

I need your help 

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“Hello World”

If it were 2013, maybe my teen angst would be applauded. Here I am - 2017, 24, still the same individual

No balls, no attempts

Still unchanging, the same stream I subscribed to years ago

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If you are reading this Know that I ended my life over a year ago And that my perfect life has been over for some time And that I miss what I used to be And that I will never be what I used to be And that what I was before will never be again. I will never be close to a human being again. My life ended when I left. And now I will push myself beyond my limits until I don't exist

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LA

The elevators could see us And it was funny for us Happy?

I remember the fireworks From Disney land on the way back

Was I happy?

Were you happy?

Are we happy now?

Can I be happy?

Am I allowed?

Can I allow myself?

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2/2/15

Sometimes it’s hard not to look back

Sometimes it’s hard to move forward

sometimes I’m stuck for days in the same spot

with my brain in the past

Maybe it’s part of growing up

But there’s always this feeling of

“I’ll never have that back"

“I’ll never experience this again"

everyone lives in the past too much

I live in the past too much

Sometimes I can’t believe there are parts of me that are lost forever

sometimes I can’t believe it’s been so long since I saw you,

or you,

or anyone

Sometimes I feel as though I’m losing myself

But the self that I’m losing was worth losing

but the self that I lost would probably think I suck

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amare-habeo

Wassily Kandinsky Moskau, Russland 1866 - 1944 Neuilly-sur-Seine, Frankreich Brauner Strahl Aquarell und Tusche auf Papier auf Unterlagekarton 1924

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